Abasi strolled through sacremento's lite streets observeing the nightlifeas he walked. He contemplated going to one of the local clubs for a chance, but his in experience around humans and social events intimidated him to the idea. < Gonna have to settle for just myself tonight it seems.> As he strolls alittle further he notices a sports bar and grill up ahead and makes his way inside. After some akward minutes of searching he managed to find himself a table and a gold mine of flavor in the bar's surlon steaks. " OH MY GOD you American's get to eat this everyday!!" abasi gets so wraped up in his first meal at bar he doesnt even notice how loud his voice gets or the strange looks hes getting.