Nah, Star, nothing like that. Heavy hors d'oeurves (did I spell that right?), light conversation, blues and jazz music, and a couple of drinks, is all.
Being single in my former town of Ridgeland was pretty bad, but I'm pretty lucky to have a good gal in the Boro. Single in Tampa with the friends you got? Can't be too bad.
I was born in Montana, raised in Tampa, and reside in a small town in the lowcountry of South Carolina with the Lovely Lady Di, and son Tyler. Walterboro (the 'Boro) has about 5,100 residents. It's a moderately interesting place. I work in the public defender's office representing poor people charged with crimes. Some of them did it. Some of them didn't do it. Some are not very nice, a lot of them are just regular Joes with a huge plate of bad luck.
I'm a moderately interesting fellow, who has the good fortune to know or be related to some very interesting people. Is there anyone out there?
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What fun! (Unless it was an "Eyes Wide Shut" kind of party, the forget it).
I may never go to a masquerade. I'm ok with that, but I'm glad you got to go.
(ok, being single isn't the worst thing ever!)
Nah, Star, nothing like that. Heavy hors d'oeurves (did I spell that right?), light conversation, blues and jazz music, and a couple of drinks, is all.
Being single in my former town of Ridgeland was pretty bad, but I'm pretty lucky to have a good gal in the Boro. Single in Tampa with the friends you got? Can't be too bad.
Nah, single is fine. I sure couldn't do all that runnin' that I been doing if I was incumbered.
dashing, you two!
Thanks, Col.
Yes, it is spelled right !
I take that back. I believe it is spelled :
hors d'oeuvres. You almost had it.
Dang, Lynne! Probably people ought not to be allowed to eat 'em, if they can't spell 'em.
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