Well I was 16 yrs old when I was attending a circuit assembly. I got up to go to the restroom. When I got back my mother handed me a note that a brother gave her and said it was for the blonde sittign nect to you. it said: " I am the guitar player sitting a few rows behind you, I would like your phone number"
How exactly am I suppossed to pick out a guitar player out of about 100 guys. Anyway I walked my friend to her car when the assembly was over. My mother walked to our car and this guy followed her. I could see our car from my friends car. Once I saw him I told my friend I didn't want to go to my car I wanted to go home with her. What a goob this guy was. I finally went to our car. He introduced himself. My dumb mom gave him our number.
Then he called a few days later. He had gotten us tickets to the orange county fair. I said I had a date. I told him I had a boyfriend. He said it didn't matter to him. He wouldn't stop calling me.
Next time he called I answered in spanish and I told him Loosie had moved away.
fast forward 10 years. I am happily married. My friend is out to dinner with a group of Jw's. She is talking to a mutual friend and my name comes up. he is in this group. his ears perk up and he tells my friend that he used to date me.
I have never gone anywhere with this goober. What a werido.