Oh, what the hell, I had a date. I was a wee bit nervous (Need I mention the orthodontist?) I almost backed out twice, but I had a friend hanging with me in the yrbk office most of the day, (Hey, it isn't busy this time of year.) and she kept me on the straight and narrow.
I might have also had a wee sip of liquid courage.
No, not a big ole drink.
A wee sip or two.
At any rate, do I dare say, it wasn't all that bad. He was cute. He had his hair. Tall. Intelligent. Thought I was funny. Yup. I liked him. Now, the waiting part. . .
No, not a big ole drink. 
A wee sip or two.
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