Sheffield smiled obsequiously and said, "Okay, my bad. It was all me.

Sorry about that."

“That's better! But seriously, what's your plan? You've been back for awhile now. Why didn't you go to talk to Evelyn and tell her how you feel?" Joshua wondered.

Sheffield swung his club and said, "I don't want to talk to her, I want an apology. And to see her naked. Why not both?"

The two other men beside him were amazed at how openly he talked about stuff Like that.

"You horndog," Gifford commented disdainfully.

Joshua sighed and shook his head.

"I'm impressed that Sheffield always says what he thinks. No filter." Sheffield was never ashamed to speak about how horny he was.

He didn't mind his friends' comments. After hitting the last ball into the hole, he passed the club to Gifford.

Joshua put his arm on Sheffield's shoulder and said, “Evelyn already offered to get back together with you, but you keep turning her down.

Isn't that the same as being near the goal on the football field but never shooting?"

Sheffield stared at him before replying, "I just want to linger in the doorway for a little longer. I'm the one in the game. I'm not even anxious. What? You think my life's a spectator sport, for you to comment on it?"

"You're not even on the playing field," Joshua argued.

Gifford burst into Laughter.

“Hey! Are you two still talking about sports? Why do I feel like you're talking about sex?"

Sheffield stared at him.

"Talking about sex? No way. You're hearing things."

Gifford shook his head.

“That's right! Join in. You'll get the hang of it soon enough,"

Sheffield quipped.

Gifford used the club to tap Sheffield's shoulder and said, "Kind offer, but no thanks. It looks like the two of you are hung up on

Carlos' daughters. I'm not. I don't have a girlfriend. I don't have anyone I really like yet, anyway. Maybe the one for me hasn't been born yet."

“You should visit the OB/GYN department when you get the chance. You might find her there," Sheffield joked, pushing Joshua away to grab the water.

“Dude, that's just gross. Tasteless even for you, and that's a pretty low bar!" Gifford was not into Little girls.

“Hey, check her out. Maestro Sheffield, isn't that your girlfriend?"