Jim… that was his name, the TGI Friday cutie. I’ll explain the letter J in a moment but just to add I really know how to pick ‘em. He’s the managers son! Nice *Natasha* - ‘aint it the truth!
*sigh*
Okay – well, he wasn’t working yesterday BUT the hostess that was working with him was there so I asked her all this vital info. (She thought it was cute – She was cool.) First I just asked her if he was working…
“Oh, no he’s not…”then I mentioned I thought he was adorable. She smiled, seated a party of four and we continued our conversation.
“Ha, yah well, he’s the managers son.” I know how to pick ‘em. We both started laughing. I went to my table. Unfortunately most of robin’s friends were girls! Or guys with girlfriends! (Damn it robin!) That’s okay. That’s okay. ~ So it’s the end of the night my sisters and I were leaving – the hostess was still at the door and there I was, I still didn’t have the little muffin’s name.
“It’s Jim.” Thanks. Oh and if any of my friends want to go out to dinner we’ll be going to TGI Friday’s at the Crossroads… (and no I didn’t leave my number.)
~The ‘J’ phenomenon~
Okay every since I decided boy’s didn’t have cooties… well not as many cooties… I have cute little crushes on these guys with J-names. Jonathan Brandis was the first one… my tini bopper crush. *sigh* Back to semi-reality… I started liking this guy in high school, we never really went “out” but we’d hang out and he’d take me home all that ‘cutesy’ crap. His name was Joe. Then I started stalking this guy in my music class. He was greek! Talk about tiptoeing around each other! There we were last day of school (my birthday so I had already made plans…) He asked me to a Cubs game… THE CUBS! Hindsight is 20/20. I should have gone with him. I moved to Florida – my friends sent me a yearbook… inside the outline of a puzzle piece he signed it. “I really liked you, I wish you could have stayed. – Jason” Then there was a Jeff… I think the only J-named guy I never had a ‘crush-crush’ on was Jeremy – not that he’s not a cutie, I just never had a crush on him. Ryan was an anomaly! Well kind of – he was suppose to have been named Jeremy! I also have dreams about the number 10. J is the tenth letter of the alphabet. Either it has to do with the letter J or October…? I know. This is a crazy kind of thinking… DUH! This is my blog… did you expect anything less? And now Jim….HA! this is the way my life goes….
*sigh*
Okay – well, he wasn’t working yesterday BUT the hostess that was working with him was there so I asked her all this vital info. (She thought it was cute – She was cool.) First I just asked her if he was working…
“Oh, no he’s not…”then I mentioned I thought he was adorable. She smiled, seated a party of four and we continued our conversation.
“Ha, yah well, he’s the managers son.” I know how to pick ‘em. We both started laughing. I went to my table. Unfortunately most of robin’s friends were girls! Or guys with girlfriends! (Damn it robin!) That’s okay. That’s okay. ~ So it’s the end of the night my sisters and I were leaving – the hostess was still at the door and there I was, I still didn’t have the little muffin’s name.
“It’s Jim.” Thanks. Oh and if any of my friends want to go out to dinner we’ll be going to TGI Friday’s at the Crossroads… (and no I didn’t leave my number.)
~The ‘J’ phenomenon~
Okay every since I decided boy’s didn’t have cooties… well not as many cooties… I have cute little crushes on these guys with J-names. Jonathan Brandis was the first one… my tini bopper crush. *sigh* Back to semi-reality… I started liking this guy in high school, we never really went “out” but we’d hang out and he’d take me home all that ‘cutesy’ crap. His name was Joe. Then I started stalking this guy in my music class. He was greek! Talk about tiptoeing around each other! There we were last day of school (my birthday so I had already made plans…) He asked me to a Cubs game… THE CUBS! Hindsight is 20/20. I should have gone with him. I moved to Florida – my friends sent me a yearbook… inside the outline of a puzzle piece he signed it. “I really liked you, I wish you could have stayed. – Jason” Then there was a Jeff… I think the only J-named guy I never had a ‘crush-crush’ on was Jeremy – not that he’s not a cutie, I just never had a crush on him. Ryan was an anomaly! Well kind of – he was suppose to have been named Jeremy! I also have dreams about the number 10. J is the tenth letter of the alphabet. Either it has to do with the letter J or October…? I know. This is a crazy kind of thinking… DUH! This is my blog… did you expect anything less? And now Jim….HA! this is the way my life goes….
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