I sat to the left of you in court today.
I really wanted to say something to you but I didn’t want to look bad in front of the bailiff or judge, you know, because you’re not supposed to talk in there and all.
I got the feeling that you would not mind at all if I said something, though.
I remember thinking about asking you for a pen or pencil so I could write you a note.
haha. What I would have wrote is this:
I think you are cool. Want to be friends? You have a real neat tattoo on your left arm. I drew a picture of it to the best of my ability and recollection. So if you read this you will know that I am referring to you. We did exchange smiles or giggles I suppose once, because I was sitting on your dress. I must say that you kept that seat very warm and cozy for me whenever we were told to scoot down the bench! lol
Her Two Cents on In Courtroom I
Bonnie and Clyde are alive and well in Asheville, NC (and set to some infectiously sexy dance beats thanks to Stereolab, Serg Gainsbourg, and Brigitte Bardot). Let’s hope these two were sitting in traffic court and that their worst crimes against humanity are “Failure to come to a complete STOP.”
Gentle Readers: While we all have fantasy images of where we will meet our one great love, in reality, those dreams don’t always play out as expected. Where did you meet your love? Or better yet, where would you like to meet them?
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