So I was singing along to my car radio just now...
"...Like Prince said you're a sexy mutha-
Well-a, I like 'em real wild, b-boy style by the mile
Smooth black skin with a smile
Bright as the sun, I wanna have some fun..."
...When my phone rang.
The caller said he's in my uncle's ward and that he was wondering if he could take me out this weekend. Sound familiar? Well... I had to turn him down because he just asked an Irish princess out on St. Pat's Day and my family always has a big traditional-ish dinner. But I did tell him I'd love to go out the next weekend. So I have a date next Friday. My first date in more than two years! I haven't even tried to date since I moved here. He hasn't decided what we're gonna do yet, so.... this should be an adventure. He was remarkably polite, but he sounds older-ish. I'm trying to keep an open mind, but I'm kinda nervous.
Wish me luck!