Old flames never die, they just fade away. But now and then, re-sparked, they soar to heights unknown. It doesn't really matter for just thinking, anticipating... hoping... is enough should nothing else happen. But gosh, wouldn't it be great, wouldn't it be something if that old spark is still there? I can hardly wait!
Friday Flash 55 at the G-man's
I'm really excited about this Independence Day weekend. I've got a couple of backstage passes to the races in Daytona and I can't wait to get reconnected with an old flame who will be there. It was really more like a firecracker than a flame. You know, one of those explosive chemical attraction things. But, be that as it may, I'm really looking forward to seeing Danni again and tipping one for old times sake. Of course, I'll let you know what happens and will take lots of photos. Until then, as the G-Man would say, have a kick-ass weekend.