In 1994, I was asked out by this girl I worked with. I said something like "Well, I can't do that, but I just sold my car. How about I buy you some Pad Thai instead?"
On Sunday--two cats, two dogs, three apartments, numerous Hondas later and a son on the way--this girl I used to work with and I returned to the crime scene.
Posted by scott at September 8, 2004 12:29 AM