I worked up an appetite tonight and remembered that you were around the corner. We have never formally met, but I have heard a lot about you - specifically from our mutual friend, Linz. She's one of your biggest fans, by the way. Apparently you've been around for quite some time, but yet have the spunk of a spring chicken...eh hem...I mean, cow.
Hubby and I walked to the Parker Meriden and searched for you. Please excuse the "blind date" expression on my face. All of a sudden, I saw a peek of what seemed to be you: a neon sign of a burger with an arrow pointing right. Could it be? Could that be...you? I mean, you're so incognito, yet once our eyes locked, it seemed so natural to walk right over. As I got closer, I could smell your wonderful scent - grilled! My nose told me that we would be a great match and sure enough, it was right! And might I add that your group of friends, French Fries were awesome too. The best part about meeting you? Your two choices - Take It or Leave It. That's just the kind of confidence I long for. Hope you don't mind, but Hubby snapped this quick pic of me as you and I were parting. Oh, but don't worry, I'm sure we'll meet again soon. In fact, next time, we can even call it a date.
All my best,
P (and J)
