5.20.2008
the way to my man's heart
A highlight of my weekend was a comment made to me by our friend Will, after his first stint with Nils at Rick’s aka Brad’s, a tiny dive bar in Mattapoisett. Nils told him he decided he wanted to marry me when I pointed out a sign on the back wall of the bar that reads “Live Nudes,” and said, “as opposed to the alternative?” All this time I thought it was my cooking, patience and the method by which I fold his shorts.
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You'd just made us 3 meats and 3 vegetables for lunch, after which we'd paused just long enough to belch thanks before heading out to the first of 2 sleazy bars, the second of which you caught us trying to sneak out the back of before you drove me and the dog home in one piece . . . appreciation for your patience is implied.
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