I know he reads this blog but here goes anyway:
Wednesday night was a lot of fun. We hung out at The Hideout and saw the band What Made Milwaukee Famous. (Which is a great band and I would recommend to my readers that they check them out. And Laine, tell “good hair” he should check them out too.)
He made me laugh, a lot.
He made me blush, a lot.
He claimed to be over 8 feet tall, which still makes me smile when I think about it, but he is more like 6’3”.
He made a list of Best Fucking Music Ever.
He made another list of Best Fucking Movies Ever.
He let me steal both lists.
He upheld his end of many great conversations.
He walked me to my car.
He emailed me at 5am to say good morning.
Next up: Sunday night
8 comments:
Olivia -why did you tell me to tell myself to check something out? You are totally crazy
you are not "good hair"
god this living in different states is really effecting our code communication.
What Made Milwaukee's Famous - Beer
"Or as the Indians who originally settled it pronounced it, Mil-ee-wok-A"
Quote from Alice Cooper in Wayne's World - if you haven't seen it yet, go see it!!!
But he doesn't like Ian Moore?! Sounds like a loser...
yeah, i mean come on! who doesn't like Ian Moore!!
and he says "pop" instead of "soda".
What am i getting myself into... :)
So, how did Sunday go? Do we have to wait for another blog? I'm sure you charmed him with that unspeakable smile and inspiring goodbye. I'm sure he's thinking about you...
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