Have you ever had a young looking 30 year old drink too much, swoop over to your table at a fine dining establishment, and start strangely hitting on you by saying, "You have nice teeth . . . you're cute . . . I like your nose piercing . . . it's like Tupac . . . I love Tupac he's like my favourite . . . I'm a rapper you know . . . I'll make up a rap for you right now . . ."?
I have.
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2 comments:
I love love love that you wrote about this, but I love it even more that I was there when this happened. I will chuckle to myself well into my old age when I think about that night!!
Hi Bobbi! I love this story. LOL. It is so funny. Come to think of it, your piercing does remind me of Tupac...ok, no it doesn't but that is hilarious! I am back in Chilliwack now for all of June and would love to hang out with you sometime! I don't have a vehicle but if I can sweet talk my way into borrowing someone's hopefully I can come visit one day. Or if you're close by give me a call!
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