Impressed

I will quote "This Fish" when I say, "There is nothing sexier than know-how."

I met a trickster. And not the kind who is toying with my emotions. I mean the kind of guy that has a million tricks up his sleeve - tricks so good that I felt guilty for not having a bag of treats in my purse so I could toss him a reward after a job well done.

He took me golfing, at which he succeeded immensely, all the while performing Tiger Woods-like stunts using no more than a 5 iron and a golf ball, eliciting small applause and oohs & aahs from this little audience. I actually gasped and let out a little yelp when he ran up a tree only to launch himself into a back flip and land precisely on his own two feet. Oh and he drove the ball the farthest I've seen in real life - and I worked at a golf course for nearly 2 years. Wow. I'm not sorry to say that it made me a little giddy inside. And I'm not exactly sure why. There's just something about a man showing off for me.

In his last performance of the night, he cooked up some of the best tortilla soup I have ever had. After a gentle and sweet kiss goodbye, he has me ready for an encore.