Work had just ended and he was on his way home via the park, he needed a good walk after a day of being straining under a vehicle or hunched over a disassembled engine. Today had been particularly hard as Bob's truck was dew to be fixed the following day. So Jason and the others had worked themselves to there knees to get it done, which they had. Now in the cold night air he began to feel the ache's and pains he should have known would come. After a few more minutes walking he sat down on a bench. Now in the middle of the park he knew from experience that he would see no one at this time of night, just the way he liked it. It was dark and quiet, the distant sound of cars echoing through the night.