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8:38:00 PM EDT

Perfect Timing

So I went to Louisville over the weekend for three reasons: the rockstar had a show, my room mate's Mom came into town, and to pick up more stuff.

Then on Friday night, as the rockstar and I are walking out of the bar where he performed, this normal guy (young and perhaps drunk) seated next to a young lady, asks me to come over to him. I walk those five steps and the rockstar follows close behind. He says, "I don't mean no disrespect if with your with him, but I had to tell you that you're beautiful." The girl next to him says, "She is." As if she was telling the rockstar.

My response (after the shock wore off), "Thank you. That's nice." giggle, giggle.

How awesome is that? That couldn't have been timed any better if I had paid that guy to say that in front of the rockstar. Who, by the way, seemed pretty impressed that someone felt compelled to tell me I was beautiful.



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  • #3 Comment from mechoeso 
    9/27/05 3:13 PM Permalink
    Nah, I drink too much coffee!  ;)
    You ARE the BOMB!  Hasn't everything that has happened proved that to you yet!?!?  
  • #2 Comment from imagine06Entry Author 
    9/27/05 2:57 PM Permalink
    Thank you- but you are so full of shit!!!
  • #1 Comment from mechoeso 
    9/27/05 3:37 AM Permalink
    That's because you ARE beautiful.  Inside and out.  You are the perfect package and that's why things are coming together so beautifully for you!