So yesterday I was laying out in the sun on my deck in my turquoise lawn chair, as I often do in the afternoons now. What can I say? Sunlight makes me feel so happy.
Of course, since it is summer, there is a contant stream of people driving by on their little golf carts. I usually pay them no mind, since I am resting and reading to my little heart's desire.
Well yesterday, this creepy old man was driving by on his little golf cart (we live on the green of the 14th hole of Saddlebrook golf course) and I hear a whistle. Well, since my dog is usually outside with me, and has discovered that she enjoys leaving the yard and leading me on a long chase while she runs along the creek, my head popped up and I saw the source of the noise.
A creepy guy. Sitting. In his golf cart. Staring at me.
"Thanks, Sugar. You made my day!"
And then he drove off.
Given my last post, the creepy old man made me feel pretty good about myself.
:)
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Should I come up there and whistle at you so you don't have to get your props from creepy old men?!
Old=about 40 :)
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