What about the Girl?
OK! Even romantic sun drenched Puerto Rico can’t be wonderful without a girl. I had the great opportunity of encountering the long haired beauty of my dreams. It was more than love at first sight. It was as if my whole life suddenly had purpose – a cause.
I invited this tropical angel to a lonely beach strewn with wild coconuts, gazed into her golden almond eyes, caressed her flawless silk smooth hands, hummed a love song to the drum beat roar of the pounding waves and yielded to her scolding when I tried to impress her by taking a plunge in the shark infested surf. Her name was Doris.
A short time later we were married.
Who says dreams don’t come true?