
Maybe it was his saucy wink, or his bunny ears, or possibly the way the faux fur trim on his Asian-inspired vest shimmied in the breeze. Alls I know is, I was craving a blender drink and Chesterfields the entire day after our encounter.
For people with a low-thrill threshold

2 comments:
Judy, I'm sure this blog will be a little chunk of wonderful; looking forward to reading more.
gawd, i forgot how funny you are~ chestefirlds for goodness sake. the heck you say! i am delighted to read your blog. you write like a dream. i wish you much success in getting your words to flung far and wide...
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