Pump Patrol -- Summer 2009

Okay so I was online this summer and received a little interest message from a cute guy who lives about 30 miles from me. We messaged for a few weeks back and forth and then he asked for my number so we chatted a few times and texted as well (I am a mad texter as most of you know!)

So, it was going well and we had determined that we would have our first date the following weekend since he had his little boy this weekend. All good, I'm thinking!

He texted me all weekend and even sent me a couple pictures of him and his little one, so I knew he was having a good time with him and I was glad he wanted to share that with me. On Sunday after dropping his little boy off, he called me and I could tell he was a little down and was already missing him. So, I told him that I was just hanging out and watching a movie if he wanted to come by and hang out for a bit so he didn't have to go home to an empty house.

He said that he thought that was a great idea and he would really like to do that. He just had one question for me... since I lived 30 miles from him, would I mind giving him gas money to come over? Um what? Seriously? Yoy!

Yes, yes... ladies and gentlemen... I cannot make this up. I think I'll get better mileage elsewhere, so I'm moving on down the road.

Stay tuned...