A Good Start... Part 2
The summer time wore on, and Monica had met me a few times for coffee. Tonight, however, was different. It was our first real date. I wanted to change things up a bit and not go with the old ‘dinner and a movie’ approach.
For the fifth time in as many minutes, I checked my watch.
We had agreed that I would pick her up at 7 PM, and I had just left to do so.
When I arrived at her place, I shut off the engine, and checked my watch again.
“You’ve got this,” I ...