The other day I was walking through the store collecting items for recipes I wanted to try and was blown away by all the magnificent flowers that seemed to overwhelm the entrance like running the gauntlet. It got me to thinking about all the different men I have had the pleasure of sharing company with. Some for only one date, some a few, some sporadically over months, and even one that lasted a little while, that for a brief and fleeting moment, I thought just might stick. This time of year it is difficult for me not to become nostalgic and reminisce in my quiet moments on those times, the good and the bad. I fantasize sometimes that the right person will send me a bouquet of flowers and the card will read "Have dinner with me" and a signature. Wouldn't that be so romantic? It's funny what an open person I am considering I keep the names of the people I have dated a secret. I usually find a way to reference them without it. I like to feel like I am protecting the innocent. Here is a brief list of my favorites. In no specific order. Enjoy.
The Cat Guy.
Hall Pass.
Fifty Shades.
Good Stuff.
It Happens.
Law School.
The Photographer.
Road Rash.
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