A couple years ago, I had a crush on the seafood guy who worked at Thriftys. He was tall, proportionate, had blue eyes, and blond hair. It was long and he wore it in a ponytail. I'm not the ponytail type, but I made an exception. We'd talk and flirt a bit.
I pointed him out when my girlfriends and I went shopping. Tee hee. Then one day one I asked a cashier if she knew his age. She went over and asked. I totally did not mean for that to happen. Yikes! I felt like such a knob. She said he was single too. Idiot. One of my girlfriends talked me in to giving him flowers. Lame. I didn't even give them to him directly, I gave them to the cashier to give to him. Double lame. After that I avoided that particular Thriftys. I drove an extra ten minutes to the next one.
3 comments:
This is definitely one of my favourite stories. :D
It was the Thrifty's by your house too. Ha!
Ha ha - I can't believe you gave him flowers!
Ha ha ha ha ha!
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