
I got in his car and we drove to a local seafood place to get crab legs. We got a seat at the oyster bar and told our waitress we would have 3 dinners. Pack up the 3 baked potatoes and we'll just split the 3rd order of crab legs. We chat and laugh while eating our clam chowder.
Our crab legs get there and we dive in. We knocked out the first 2lbs each pretty quick. My date is always willing to help me with those pesky claws. The 3rd order comes out and we polish that one off.
Leaving we make sure we didn't forget the potatoes and head out. We talk about music and other relaxed topics on the way back to the barn. We talk about Christmas and our plans.
He drops me off at the barn, tells me that he loves me, and that he will call me soon. The great part is that I have no doubt in my mind that I will hear from him again soon.
Dads are great....aren't they??
2 comments:
Awwww! Yes, yes they are.
Can't go wrong there...
So is the restaurant you go to good enough to recommend? I love crab legs/seafood and usually end up at the Hickory Tavern since I live close to one.
Your blog is a fun read. I'd wish you good luck, but I probably mean bad luck so you'll have another good story to tell.
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