Beer and wings with Paul tonight, so good to see him again. We’re making plans for next week. I adore the boy but he made me gasp in horror when he didnt know what year The Declaration of Independence was written. His response…um, 17-something.
He better be glad he’s cute and white or he’d have no hope in this world. But we had a great time anyway and he loves the fact that I’m a history nerd and can teach him things. Most men turn away from women who know more than them.