The Perfect Date
Way back when I used to “Date”, I considered the night out, simply perfect, if it began with a decent dinner, then a good movie, where I would hold hands and lay my head on the shoulder of the person I loved most in the world, and was topped off with a late night chocolate fix.
Funny, it’s almost been seventeen years since I had my first date and I still feel the same way. A dinner and a movie is simple and sweet, and my favorite part is still holding hands under the light of the big screen. Something’s never change, except my dates have gotten smaller and younger..
Pssh…Hotel Transylvania is really, ghoulishly good…