Jan 14, 2007 09:58
my brother just ran in the rock'n'roll marathon for the sole purpose to try and find one girl in 40,000 people that he met one time three months ago when we were last in vegas.
id call him crazy, id tell him he was stupid for being one of those guys that goes way above and beyond what youre supposed to do to get the girl, and that kind of shit is creepy and stalkerish.
i would have said all that if he hadnt just called to say that at the marathon, he turned around, and there she was. and she remembered him. theyre on their way now to get a drink.
i love when life happens.