the american dream

Casablanca was great! Did you know that Humphrey Bogart only stood 5’8? He was a wee man! Regardless, he was quite imposing on screen.

This evening I have a date. The fellow is taking me to see Miss Saigon! (And it’s not a high school production!!!) How cool is that? He even said we would go for dinner at this very expensive restaurant near the theater but I said I would prefer just drinks. My thought was since this is my first time meeting him, I don’t know what type of person he is and I would hate to either get stuck with the tab or have him feel that I owe him something if he treats. At any rate, it certainly is nice having a guy actually take time to plan a date. Normally it’s drinks at happy hour somewhere– which, believe me, I do not mind. As long as they show up on time, are clean and have on a shirt, that’s all I ask. It’s just nice when someone goes a little further.

I wonder what dress I should wear? Hmmmmmmmmmm, maybe my hot pink dress that I wore to Audra’s Bachelorette party? We shall see.

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