This story happened a few years ago. Back then, I used to live in Paris, and I would sometimes call one of these phone sex numbers and listen to the ads. One of the first times I did that, one message really caught my attention. The guy was about my age (I was twenty one), sounded nice and wanted to have some fun. So I wrote the number down (with many others!), and called.
Hi, my name is Derrick. I am eighteen and beginning my freshman year at a Texas university, the same one my father attended. I want to tell you the story of this past summer where I had my "awakening" and learned about love.
Christmas is always a special time for family and friends, but that Christmas things were really humming in my life. First, I had just finished my last football season of high school by running in the winning touchdown in the district playoff game. I had scored before as quarterback, but never anything like that. Second, I had said goodbye to high school after my final exams were.
R I C K, I wrote in big block letters on the self stick name label. I was careful to center the name and not to smudge the felt pen. "Hello, My name is RICK." There, that looks pretty good. Then I thought there could be other Ricks on board, and I quickly squeezed a B period in at the end.