<p>Ok, fendergirl…I’ve already addressed the easy ones. No shots at an admittedly juvenile string. :rolleyes:</p>
<p>Driver - you were one with which I had much difficulty. Never could figure it out, not that I really tried. Then I read you were female…was surprised…and that thought lead to this string.</p>
<p>Do you have red hair? The girl I wanted to ask, but was afraid to, had red hair. Later, when I discussed my reluctance with this heartthrob, she was annoyed and said I should’ve asked - that she’d have accepted. I don’t remember if she called me a Bozo, though. Maybe…she was very, very, nice though. I wish I’d asked… :(</p>
<p>Youth is wasted on the young. I always marveled at the guys ugly enough to crack a mirror, but were fearless with women. Now they all have tattoos and Harleys. They understood the odds and were psychopathic enough to dismiss rejection and move right on along to the girl next to the one who just rejected them.</p>
DANG!! I definitely had you pegged for a brunette! Live and learn! :)</p>
<p>Like you, I didn’t date much in h.s…or, rather, didn’t date too many guys from <em>MY</em> high school (only two, in my senior year). Much after the fact, when I’d run into guys from my h.s. around town, they’d all tell me that they had been intimidated of me as I was a top 1% student and also an All-American athlete who earned her OWN letter jacket and didn’t need/want to wear a guy’s <em>lol</em>. I actually ended up dating a few “had-been-popular” guys from my h.s. while on summers/breaks back from college. It was then that I realized that I hadn’t missed all that much! ;)</p>
<p>Aries, I’m definitely pulling for you…you remind me so much of myself way back when…but you actually have yourself much more together than I ever did at that point. The most important thing in life, IMO, is a happy marriage, and I wish that upon you most fervently. You deserve it, and you will have it, I can tell.
With respect and affection,
Driver</p>
<p>Garland: we’re Jersey girls…like FountainSiren. Barefoot, sitting on the hood of a Dodge, drinking warm beer in the soft summer rain…</p>