And his name is Alfredo. Yes, another small entry about this Argentinian amour of mine. He is beatiful. And he got my numba off the schedule and called me for a date yesterday. I had just woken up from a nap, and called Christin, and my call waiting was an unknown number. To my surprise, it was Alfredo. And he asked me if I would like to go out sometime. He said he has never been on a date in America, and he's not sure how its done, but he thought dinner might be nice. So as a result of this fun phone call, he is picking me up Saturday at 7. Three of my favorite things ever said:
"I know I'm a lot older than you, but I don't mind if you don't."
and
"I don't think you're supposed to say over the phone, but I really like you a lot and I want to know you better."
and
"You made my week!"
For the record, he is 37. Not 67. And he has two boys, ages 8 and 6. And he is gorgeous. I would like to advise all readers and friends, find yourself a foreigner. They do things a little bit differently than we Americans. It's kind of nice for a change.
Eatin' Good in the Neighborhood
15 years ago
5 comments:
Aye aye! Can I answer the door when he picks you up? I promise not to heckle too much. It'll give me such pleasure.
way to go sarah!!
Ooh!!! How bout you and me go to the Dominican and find me one ...I'll need the moral support of having you there!! Let me know how it goes! I'm so proud!!!
ohh the tension was THICK when he picked you up! haha... we all gave him the eyes of death or something because he wouldn't look at us! aye aye INDEED! :) love you sar
remember when i asked what the best brand of alfredo sauce was...when you were on this date...when i was seriously buying some. excellent.
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