Friday, December 9, 2011

I want to marry Dave and have his babies

I have a new man in my life. His name is Dave. He is a taxi driver. I met Dave last night. Dave had dropped a friend at dinner and it being the festive season I had another party to go to after dinner. I asked Dave if he would be able to come back at a certain time to save me standing in a queue for an hour or waiting on hold at the cab company for the same amount of time. This was no problem for Dave. He took my number, texted me when he was 15 minutes away - very thoughtful, so I could finish my last drink - turned up at the appointed time and off we went

But that is not the best bit. HE SPOKE ENGLISH. HE KNEW WHERE TO GO WITHOUT A GPS. HE COULD CONDUCT A CONVERSATION.

And then he came back to my second party at a pre agreed time to take me and current spouse who was already there to our home. I have Dave's number. I will keep it forever. I am never letting him out of my life.

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