A lunch date

Apr 18, 2006 12:15

So yesterday, I get a text from the nice trick of the other night he's "drinking a stiff coffee and listening to some bluegrass." I faint at how dreamy that sounds. Then eventually we make plans for going to lunch at a trucker diner called Farmer Girl. Where things aren't necessarily greasy but it's all baked with love.
Trick rolls up to the diner riding on his vintage teal motorcycle (Eric faints again) He converses more than he eats, which Eric enjoys immensely. He confesses that he enjoys Rockin' Redneck Women like Janis Joplin and Bonnie Raitt (Eric swoons) He used to work in DC for the democratic whip, but it was too stressful so he moved to a place down by the beach and got an easier job. Hot. He is overly polite to everyone that works in the diner (hot) and pays for my chicken salad stuffed tomoato. Hot.

Then I had a job interview at the Clean Water Fund of Florida. It went super well, and I have an observation day with them tomorrow. Look out Boca, I'm coming door to door to let you know not to let them change the Development Boundary Line in Miami-Dade County. We need to protect our Everglades, bitches!
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