The Second First Date
Dan Woodson flipped the hamburgers he was cooking, closed the lid of the grill, and took a sip of his beer. “You’re telling me you met this guy for a date and then he just up and left in the middle of brunch?”
Beth nodded. “Yup.”
Jen shook her head in disappointment and scratched Butch, their Bichon puppy, under his chin. “He seemed so nice. And he was cute, too.”
“What kind of a jerk leaves in the middle of a date?” Dan asked.
Beth had played the scene over in her mind a do">
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The Second First Date
Dan Woodson flipped the hamburgers he was cooking, closed the lid of the grill, and took a sip of his beer. “You’re telling me you met this guy for a date and then he just up and left in the middle of brunch?”
Beth nodded. “Yup.”
Jen shook her head in disappointment and scratched Butch, their Bichon puppy, under his chin. “He seemed so nice. And he was cute, too.”
“What kind of a jerk leaves in the middle of a date?” Dan asked.
Beth had played the scene over in her mind a do...
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