Jim Sinsley is surprised and interupted as he uses hand gestures to demonstrate how he got the nickname "sensual" to a skeptical Brent Burger. Tim Wood eavesdrops to pick up on new ideas. Out back, Gil protests Glenn Drummond's demand to smell his drink for alcohol content. Terry Drollinger isn't going to find any baby signals on Robin Harrison's table, but Mid Norris takes a seat nearby, content to bask in the warm glow of all that mud. Steve Hostettler stands between the two, hoping for a downpour of colorful Denver tolls.