i just shared this funny story with my friend
jane and had to share it with you, too...
last night i pulled up to the traffic light on Tybee Island and waited for the light to change...
... it was dark,
it was hot,
i was just off the boat
and sitting in the car with the top down
when a guy on a motorcycle pulled up next to me....
(and this was not your ordinary motorcycle, mind you - this thing had a - what's it called? the front fork extended practically to the Sugar Shack)
there wasn't much between me and the motorcycle guy
except the sultry, humid heat of the summer night,
(and an awkward silence waiting for the light to turn green...!)
i sensed he was looking my way, and wondered for a split second if he was
checking me out??? huh?
however
within two seconds flat my ego was back in check and i was doubled over laughing, because he did speak to me, and here is what he said:
"i'm looking for miley! you seen her?"
and then the light turned green...