Sunday, February 20, 2011

A Wink Does Not Mean Interest

I was contacted by Geo, not necessarily by a wink,  though maybe it was.  I don't recall.

He lives over 100 miles from me, he contacted me in which ever way it was because I was pretty, I was cute. 

BUT I lived over 50 miles from him.  And he didn't have horses and he lived in a Single Wide. 

I thought he was cute, why not try?

We chatted, exchanging emails on a regular basis.  He led me to believe that he'd actually come down over 100 miles to see me.  130 miles to be exact.  MOST of it, Interstate.

So I asked him down.  He was handing out his phone number, contacting me...WHY NOT?

No sooner did that invite go out....
his wink became a blink.....
he had something in his eye....
he was worried about the weather...
then he had a JOB....
and a family......
and by gosh, he would call regardless of whether he was going to make it or not.

I wondered, for no more than a blink of my eye, just what he thought I didn't have?
I have a job,
A LIFE,
Extended family,
Who the hell did he think he was talking to?

Its almost 24 hours since his call should have comed....
The weather has turned from nice to snow,
I vaguely wonder if he's on that interstate,
Should I go look?
Or should I just stay home!

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