I Hear Ya Guys!
I've always fallen into strange situations without really trying. Maybe it's a sin from my past life? My luck with women has been really good although, I'm only 5'3" (thanks dad, you prick). Back in '87 I had my own home remodeling business and would frequent a quiet bar going over blueprints to make a bid. I knew the owners very well (Scarlett Tree in Seattle) and they would let me do my thing, quietly at a table, in a well lit corner. The new waitress was very kind and left me alone, unless I needed more coffee and jo-jo's. After, her shift was over, she sat down and was inquisitive about what I was doing. Well, blah, blah, blah later we went to a different place for dinner and drinks ( I wasn't attached at the time). She was so fun to talk to and be with! She seemed to know, beforehand, what I was going to say and was very intelligent in her responses. Lo and behold I noticed a bulge under her skirt but for some reason I didn't care.
Fast forward to 1992. We had a very torrid affair for about 5 years and I decided that this is the person for me and that I would spend the rest of my life with her. I think that I overwhelmed her with the idea of settling down and the possibility of adopting children. She disappeared Sept. of '92 and I have not seen her since. Her name is Megan Post.
I have since married a wonderful Russian lady (11 years now) and have no regrets but still pine for my Megan. She was just too special.
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