and... my next door neighbor who is 90, had door bell rung one eve,
early and a tall young man at the door, asked, politely, what was the
name of the white flower (her gorgeous Clematis) in the back garden
as his mother out in the car wanted to know.....
and one young man came by my place, and I saw him with one single
rose, going down the sidewalk, smelling it..... just one.
of many
Vivianne
On Jun 12, 2007, at 3:33 PM, Karen Heenan wrote:
Been there, done that. I've always had people picking roses off my
front fence, though last summer I had a first -- a young man rang
my doorbell at around 7:00 p.m., asking if I would cut a few roses
for him. Apparently he was late for his (first) date and wanted to
try to make up for his lateness by giving her flowers.
At least he asked.
Karen
From: "Kyle Cassidy" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Reply-To: "Kyle Cassidy" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
To: <[email protected]>
Subject: [UC] Romance is not dead in the hood!
Date: Tue, 12 Jun 2007 14:58:03 -0400
Walking up to my house I discovered a young man standing in my front
yard, ripping the last of the roses from my rose bush and handing
them
down to a young lady on the sidewalk.
"Would you like a pair of scissors?" I asked.
"No thanks," he said, "We've got them all."
Young love!
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