About a woman who picked me up at a lakefront concert. I think.
I was attending a concert at the lake and I decided to get up, walk around, and stretch my legs. As I was walking this lady struck up a conversation with me. She said her name was Lee. I told her my name we chatted briefly and I continued on with my walk.
When I got back to my lawn chair another woman started chatting with me. She said her name was Wanda and that she was Lee’s daughter. We also had a nice chat.
A few minutes later a teenage boy walked up to me said that Lee was his grandmother and she wanted my phone number. I gave it too him. I was too flattered, too curious, and frankly too startled not to.
Later I thought what if Lee turns out to be some sort of stalker or something. It doesn’t seem likely though. She’s probably just a nice lady who saw a good looking man at the lake and wanted to get to know me better.
At least I hope so.
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