I was on my way to work, standing on the corner waiting for the walk like to flash before crossing I glanced over my left shoulder to check the traffic before proceeding forward, when all of a sudden
there you were, a double-take if ever there was eye-grabbing, breath-taking golden-haired goddess I could not help but stare at her, even though I audibly told myself do not stare at her you bumbling fool ...
Ir was 2 am when I awoke in a chilling sweat. The sheets were soaked as my body was drenched. I had been having this horrible dream, no nightmare. I was trying to evade these South Equdorian rebels, who though I was some sort of spy for the CIA, the FBI, NSC or something. I had ducked in some heavy brush, when all of a sudden
there you were, the golden goddess I had seen this morning while waiting to cross the street. You were signaling to me to stay down, with your finger over your lips telling me to stay quiet...
Ah Friday night, two tickets to see the Boston Red Sox at Fenway park. What a way to spend an evening. A co-worker who I had dated several times had scored two box seat tickets from her boss at the Bank. At the end of the 3rd inning, I told Emma I was going to get us a couple of dogs and beers and strecth my legs I walked up the ramp to the concession stand and got in line. I looked over at the next line, when all of a sudden
there you were, this was the third time in 3 days that we had crossed paths. Coincidence? What's the odds? Something was going on and I needed to find out what that something was. I decided I was going to stop her and ask what was going on. I took my eyes off of her for only a brief couple of seconds, but when I looked back, she was nowhere in sight. I mean nowhere...