still smiling , she filled her glass and took a drink . 'my cuts , short or long , do n't go wrong . ' she complains that i drive too fast . `` i wanted to tell you more than anything . '' how could he not know , though ? youre running a restaurant focused on good health . climbing over legs and knees , elbows and arms , i nestled in between the tall one and the feeder , bringing my hockey stick with me for later . `` unless you had a reason to be afraid . '' 