Tonight we went to the local Mexican restaurant for dinner. While we were waiting to be seated, my Mom, Sister-in-law, and I were talking about who's getting married, who shouldn't be getting married, etc. The comment was made that I need to find a GOOD man.
Taking off my glasses, I joked that at this point, the lines can blur a little. I'm not picky..hell, a sperm donor would do at this point!
And who should be sitting at the table directly behind my ass? An old friend from high school, whom I haven't seen or heard from in 10 years....
That's great...
2 comments:
who was the old friend?
Come on, you can't say something like that and not tell us who it was!?
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