Chapter6

#Chapter6

First ‘Date’ or disaster?

I got ready, showering, and throwing on a pair of lovely black slacks and a button-down shirt. I went the traditional route with the date, so I made a call home to get some ideas for a time — a big mistake there. Did you ever have six adults give you advice on a date? Better yet, did you ever have six adults from my family provide you with information? It’s not pretty.

I finally decided dinner and a movie would work. I mean, it’s Scarlett. She seems easy, going. I’m a nervous wreck. After leaving the house, I’m hoping that tonight went well, or at least I didn’t crash and burn. It’ll be the latter.