It is Friday again. My favorite! Edwin called and asked me out on a date.
I still get excited. Just like when I was a teenager and he was twenty-one.
In his charming, deep, authoritative tone, he would proceed...
"Hi, I just got back from the gym and I am driving by your house.
Do you want to ride my quad in the canal tonight?"
{He loved to watch me handle his quad}
I still want to look super cute on his arm.
Tonight I will get dolled up and wear that blouse that
makes him lay his eyes on me.
Then he will show up in this sporty little car that makes him feel like he did driving his super racy, red with black stripe 69 Camaro in high school.
He will show off with his NOS {nitrous oxide},
making my stomach reach my throat.
Lovely.
Then he will speak to me in that same charming, deep, authoritative tone.
It get's me every time.
