Friday, February 6, 2015

Hugging Mr. Handsome

I hugged Mr. Handsome.

I couldn't help myself.

It started innocently enough.

Sarah and I are on a date ... as couples should do ... she's hot and I'm proud ...we have a nice dinner where she sits and I stand ... before walking arm in arm to the Civic Center ... for the Harry Connick, Jr. concert.

Once inside, I'm standing in line for wine when ... there's Mr. Handsome.

Robin Wheeler's there too but ... it's Mr. Handsome for God's sake ... and I'm a little overwhelmed.

Leaving the line I rush over and hug Mr. Handsome.

It was great!

I don't know if words were exchanged or not but I'm not washing ever again.

It seems I may have hugged Robin Wheeler ... whom I love ... but I can't recall.

It was over WAY TOO FAST.

I was back in line getting wine.

Sarah is rushing me to get to our seats.

Dedra's sitting in the second row hugging some guy who is definitely not as handsome as Mr. Handsome.

The point being ... it sure is nice when you see people you really like have nice things happen in their lives ... because there's enough shit in life ... so it's a wondrous moment that slips into infinity ... when Sarah and I  ... who are so happy ... see Robin Wheeler and Mr. Handsome ... who look pretty damn themselves ... and for a moment ... we share happiness.

It was a damn good night.

The best part is we all woke up and have the chance to do it again.

Mr. Handsome ... ummmm ... private message me if you want to get together again.