I was in the mountains yesterday with my daughter and her family. We went to an art show and met some of her friends. Communication on my cell phone was non-existent so when we finally settled back down to flat land and got home, I read the following message on my phone: "You have 1 missed call." Well, lo and behold Mr. M&M called me.
I called him back right away, but his voice mail was on, so I left a message. A few margueritas later at my daughter's, washed down with lots of water and some chicken kabobs, I drove home. Getting ready to watch the Tony Awards, I noticed the same message on my phone again, "You have 1 missed call." Are you kidding me? My cell phone was sitting on the couch right next to me! What gives! Mr. M&M man called me back! It turns out my cell phone was on vibrate and I couldn't hear it. Grrrrrrrr...........
After putting the Tony's on hold (thank God for the DVR), I called him back. What a sweetie! He said he was thinking about me and wanted to know when we could meet again. Nice! I also mentioned that I'd be going away this Saturday for five days and he said he would miss me. Another Nice!
So we talked for a few minutes, then decided to meet for dinner one night this week. (This time Italian.) Although I said I wanted to treat, he said no way. I mean he can't keep treating me for dinner. (Is my suspicious mind working overtime now and what 'payment' will I have to give for two dinners?)
He'll call today and we'll set it up. At least he follows through.
Ahhhh....Italian food! Something to look forward to. A quote from my much loved deceased Dad: "I'd rather clothe you then feed you!"
Ciao!
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