Just kidding. I went to the flag ceremony at this local American Indian Festival. I was waiting for a call to go to Fort Washington. Like the previous night, I got canceled on but could not get to the Fort on my own.
I should have tried harder to talk to this one young lady. (I have too many stories like this.) It seemed she was with her family... We kept looking at each other... I missed another opportunity?
Anyway, after nursing a bloody nose - no, her father did not punch me - I went to a friend who lived close by and got cleaned up before setting on my journey. I had a couple of options each one about as lame as the next. I was not going to go to this Church meeting. Both women who "rejected" me expected to see me there. No doubt I probably should have gone, but I'm a punk I guess.
Posted by Michael at May 6, 2006 05:49 PM