Tyler grabs the glass and slams it down. "Oh yeah." he says with a smile enjoying jager against the coconut rum and pineapple concoction. "I may have to do that, not like I have a lack of money to spend." He flashes the cash he pulled from the till, it is a 2 inch stack of mostly 5's and 10's with a few 20's and just 2 50's. He tosses down a 10 for the drink then smiles. "If you have a fishbowl glass, I have a 50 with your name on it and a community drink to buy."

Mycha smiled. "I think that can be arranged." She said as she grabbed the glass then paused as Vin came over and said something in her ear. She blushed a little then cleared get throat, addressing Tyler again. "My man Vin here is going to take care of you for a second. " She said with a hint of embarrassed frustration. "I'm being paged. " She set the glass on thecontest and left the bar to go see to some other patrons.
"What can I do ya for?" Vin asked, his brow furrowed as he kept Mycha in his line of sight.

"I have a community drink called Godzilla and King Ghidorah's Aftermath that I want to get made for the bar." Vin grabs a fishbowl margarita glass. "Alright, now what goes in?" he asks as he pours in some ice. "3 to 4 ounces of each of these. Midori, Blue Curacao, Watermelon vodka, Blueberry vodka, Lemon vodka and a full can of sprite." Vin starts pouring the liquors into the bowl over the ice filling it up to the rim then tosses a lemon wedge on the side of the bowl. "30 dollars please." Tyler hands Vin 30 dollars as he receives a bunch of straws for the drink. Tyler moves around the bar sharing the drink with other people for a little while until it is about a quarter full then heads back over to the bar and sits down sipping it himself with a smile.

Mycha came back over in a hurry to make a dozen Alabama Slammers, flashing a smile at Tyler. "How'd it go"? She asked him as she poured all the ingredients in the shaker with one hand as she set out shot glasses on a tray with the other. Vin came over and asked if everything was alright, quietly so the bar couldn't hear. Mycha nodded. "I'm fine." She responded with a slight smile as she began pouring the drinks.

"Went well, thank you." He takes another sip setting it back down. Suddenly Tyler gets a phone call, answering it. "Hey mom." he listens for a few seconds. "Yeah, I am at the bar right now, just resting. Hardest time on the truck in over a year, I think trucks gone wild saw less customers than tonight." he goes back to listening again. "Nah, I am just gonna have a few drinks and setup my bed for the night after they close. I probably will only stop back at the house to pick up the camaro and the mud trike. Adam should be there at 8 am to grab the trailer." He stops talking laughing. "Mom don't worry about me drinking and driving, I have more sense than that. That is why I carry the inflatable mattress." his mom talks a bit more. "Alright mom, love ya. Bye." he shuts his phone. "30 years old and still worries about me drinking too much." he chuckles.

Mycha giggled as she finished pouring drinks. "That's mom's for you. Mine still calls me every night to make sure I brushed my teeth before bed. I'll be right back!" She picked up the tray and went to a take full of frat boys. They flirted hard core with her, one grabbed her to make her sit on his lap. She removed his arm and stood up. "Holler if you need anything else." She said leaving to cat calls. She came back to the bar and filled a few more orders.

"Yeah, no matter how big or how old somebody gets they will always be their parents baby." His phone starts ringing again, looking down at the screen he see's his friend Adam's name. Answering it with a smile. "Hey Adam, whats going on?" he listens to what his friend has to say. "Alright, I am gonna be hooking up the mud trike to my camaro and take it to the competition. I want you to pick up Sir Mudsalot, the Kandi spyder, Muddy Luv and the beast of 1000 mud pits. The trailer is loaded up with all the extra parts we will need in case anything breaks or the tires blow." Adam starts talking again and Tyler returns to listening. "Yup, Kandi Spyder and Muddy Luv go on the top rack The Beast goes on bottom and Sir Mudsalot is the tow vehicle for this run. Sir Mudsalot has a quad turbo setup now so it will be getting better gas mileage now compared to the Beast." Tyler listens again. "Alright bro, I will see you at the competition tomorrow. Probably won't be there until 5 or 6 though. Alright, bye." He looks at Mycha. "You ever been to a mud bog?"

Mycha grinned as she listened to him talk. She looked up when he was done and spoke to her. "Um, no, can't say that I have." She said as she mixed a few more drinks and put them on a tray for one of the servers to deliver. "What is it exactly?" As she asked one of the frat guys that she had served earlier came up to the bar. "Hey, Mych. We're having a little get together this weekend at the house to celebrate the start of a new year and me and the other guys were wondering if you would come?"
Mycha set down her towel on the counter giving Tyler the "just a second" finger and the bracing her hands again the counter and leaned toward the other guy. "Ok, Oliver. First of all, it's 'the guys and I. Second, there is nothing in this world that I would love more than to come to your frat party and partake in beer pong, which I would beat y'all at, and body shots. However, since I am a woman with standards that are just a bit higher than the average college female and am not desperate to wake up in a pool of someone else's vomit, the answer is no. And it will always be no. So stop asking me to come to your damn parties."
Oliver blinked then turned and left in a hurry. "Sorry about that." She said back to Tyler. "Mud bog?"

Tyler reaches into the cargo pocket on his pants and pulls out a tablet pc. He turns it on and lets it load up then as the guy calls out to Mycha and she berates him, Tyler smirks. "You ever see those big trucks covered in mud?" he asks as he prepares a video on his tablet. He turns it around and the video is of his runs at the trucks gone wild event from august showing him winning all of the classes except the mega truck class. "dune buggies, motorcycles, cars/trucks and mega trucks. Mega trucks are basically monster trucks but actually weigh less and have smaller wheels and tires though most are tractor tires. Lots of fun but not for somebody who is afraid of destroying their vehicles."

Mycha smiled as she watches the video. "Looks like lots of fun. " She said looking at him. "I take it that's how you'll spend your weekend? '

"It is, I want to do some mega truck racing but that is an entirely new beast. $100,000 or more and up to 2000hp. Most my rides can break 175mph in 2 and a half seconds in the mud. Forget on the drag strip." he chuckles. "Maybe if you are feeling up to it you could join me one time."

"Sounds like a blast! And be careful, that sounds an awful lot like a date mister. " She turned her back for a second to pick up a bottle of amaretto almond liqueur for a few flaming doctor pepper shots. "Besides, I don't even know your name, so how could I possibly say yes to something like that?"

"Well that's because it is a blast, talking about a lot of vehicles that if they ran on the drag strip you could see hitting 200mph and running the quarter mile in 5 or 6 seconds. Name is Tyler and what is so wrong about a date?" He smirks. "If you come you could try driving one of the vehicles, see how fast you can get through the pit."

"My name's Mycha." She said smiling brightly. "And that sounds divine. Maybe we could do that sometime." Vin came over and stood in front of Tyler. "You aren't trying to hit up my shorty are you?" He asked, placing a protective arm over her shoulders. "He's joking." She said, amused.

"Nice to meet you, Mycha." Hearing vin ask his his question he scratches his chin. "Taking a cute lady to a mud bog and letting her drive one of my vehicles, I think I am." He chuckles a bit with a smile.

Vin nods his head, "Props man. Especially if she says yes." Vin winked then walked away. "Sorry about that." She said pulling back her bangs. "Vin and Axel kind of treat me like their sister... which is kind of weird because Vin is in his 30 ' s and Axel is in his 40's. Haha"

"They are looking out for you at least." He smiles. "What days do you work? I will be at the mud bog for 2 days this weekend and be back on monday."

"Unfortunately, I work weekends and Monday, Wednesday, and Friday nights." She said, a little disappointed. "You name a date and we'll give it to her." Vin chimed in. "Really? Why do you always have to talk?!" Mycha said throwing her towel at him.

"I would pay your way in and set you up to race, you can make up to 3 grand." He smiles and drinks down the rest of the drink he ordered.

"She's in!" Vin shouted. "You're free to ignore him at any time." She said. "I can't this weekend because I need the hours, and I think I should be an observer the first time, haha. But any other time, you just say the word and I will ditch these guys." She said jabbing a thumb towards Vin.