S A T U R D A Y C E N T U S ...Post
and it's speaking about "Friday night football" as Jenny's theme prompt....allowing for this game, a goal of no more than 103 words, and throw out a photo if you care to cross the goal line happily!
|In a field of friendly flowers....I find thee....|
“Friday night football?” Not on your life, as exciting as that wouldn’t be.
I’m longing for butterfly touches, intoxicating passions, unlimited goals of surprising pleasures of back rubs, deep breaths, and gentle games…..
“And nobody carrying a leather ball over any yard line.
That’s a Friday night worth experiencing!”
“So if you’d rather watch your “Friday night football….” Go ahead, see if I stop you! While I dash out the door in my stunning and most steamy of all skimpy sun dresses and spend a few hours on a grassier playing field dancing my Friday night away, and possibly meet somebody new?
So if you're not too busy watching football, why not join us in on some fun here
So gentlemen let this be a lesson to you....the proof is below..... (this was based on a true story)
....... from my ninth grade prom. I had a red-haired boyfriend who hated dances and agreed that I could attend our 9th grade prom with a girl friend. Sadly for him, but oh so happily for me, I met at this dance (Dreamy David) my soon to be first real true love.....Oh yes, he loved to dance, (my parents/grand-parents later loved him) and he had been watching me from afar, (we had a huge class of students) ....and we were quickly together forever....and ever...until I met my first red-haired imagine that husband....! So much for childhood-sweethearts....I wonder if he's on Facebook....for another day....!