My God, his eyes are so blue, and that smile how it brightens up the eatery. My first blind date. Yes, I was concerned, but my sister sold me on the idea. If you cannot trust family, who can you trust? The mood romantic. He spoke eloquently. We shared our love of books, the Arts.
Time passed as we exchange numbers. Business cards. The hour late as he places his hand on mine. Gently, with a slight pungent-smelling odor of smelling feet.
Flipping the card, read Burns Funeral Home and Crematory. “If interested, would you like to hear our specials?”
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