So, I went and got gas and realized that you moved from the other gas station. I always thought you were nice. You always talked to me.
But anyways, when I went and got gas, you recognized me and remembered my old car.
So we talked, and later that day, I went and filled up my mom’s car, checking to make sure you were working, before I pulled in, of course. And we talked some more.
The other day, I was walking my dog past the Shell Station, and you waved to me from the street, and I went and talked to you some more. You totally recognized my dog to be a pitbull, but you didn’t judge him. Which was amazing.
You ended up asking me what my name was and we officially introduced ourselves, instead of me knowing it from your name tag. And you asked what my dog’s name was. =)
AHHHHHHH!!!!! AND YOU’RE SO CUTE!!!!!!!
But… I’m engaged.
But I love the chase.
Run Zach, Run. Before I infect you like the others. Ask around about me. It’s a small town.