It was a half-assed date of sorts I had in Washington. Most of it is a blur but...
This goes back far away and long ago but I remember this very attractive woman I found myself talking to. She was a few years older than me. She had her own business of some sort and was divorced and bored with everything but her business which kept her fairly busy.
Her jaw fell but she decided to accept the challenge. She told me where to pick her up. I showed up early, got cleaned up leaving her bathroom cleaner than it was when I entered it.
Then I took her to dinner at a hospital cafeteria!
We drove in my falling apart trusty '62 Dodge half-ton with a camper on the back. While she was not impressed with it because it wasn't a Ferrari or something she she was impressed that I had the skill to keep the thing running.
We got to the hospital and she was curious. "You'll see," I said.
She figured it out when we got into the elevator and I pushed the ground floor button. She laughed herself silly and said, "I don't believe you are taking e to dinner in a hospital cafeteria!" and laughed some more. "I probably should demand you take me home but I won't. Nobody's ever taken me to a hospital cafeteria before."
"I told you I'd take you somewhere nobody ever has before," I said.
She shook her head and laughed.
Much to her credit she had a pretty good sense of humor and we had a pretty damned good time together.
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