Dinner date

Last week, near the end of the day, I¬†was chatting with my friend to¬†see if she was going to a friend’s birthday dinner.

Olwen: i’m meeting my friend for dinner over in Seattle

Me: ah, gotcha… who’s this “friend?”¬† hmmmMMM?

Olwen: hahaha… who wants to know?

Well I want to know!¬† Who could¬†this mysterious “friend”¬†be?¬† A handsome young playboy?¬† A filthy rich¬†oil tycoon?¬† Smokey the bear?¬† Hmm…