A beautiful day in Crossovile, as you walked around through the fair grounds. Looking at some of the rides and the food stands there. You weren't paying attention for a moment which causes you to bump into someone and fall over. You got up, and dust yourself off and saw who you bump into. It was Jaycee! Oh sorry! Are you ok? Wait a minute... Oh hey bud! I haven't seen you in a while. Did you come here for pleasure or "pleasure"?