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I am a tattoo'ed, pierced, shaved head, motorcycle riding rebel with a clue. I enjoy spending as much time with my wife as possible, and I love to write.

Tuesday, May 09, 2006

Peek-a-boo!

I'm not sure why, but I seem to be a magnet for the little kid that stands up in the booth adjoining mine at the restaurant and plays peek-a-boo throughout the entire meal. I guess I am no help in the matter, as I cannot help but play along. This evening was date night, and The Cheesecake Factory happened to call our names. At the booth in front of ours, there was this adorable little blonde haired boy that stood up. I could not avoid looking up, as this mop of blonde hair was stairing down at me. When I glanced up, I see a tongue sticking out at me. Little did the blonde boy know, I have an entire arsenal of tongue stick outs, and mine generally come with props. Well, little blonde kid caught on rather quickly, and much to his mom's dismay, he used her loaf of bread as a beak. I was so proud, with my bunny ear forks, I applauded him.

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