Nashville Elvis…
Clarity.
Time.
Maybe a little premium chocolate…
Last night my dh and I went on a date night. All you can eat crab leg’s buffet (yum) and a concert by a local Elvis impersonator whose band had amazing credentials and chops.
As we sat and talked and cracked crab, I watched a young couple seated next to us who were on a first date. He kept talking, pulling out the stops to impress this girl, but I didn’t hear her say one word. Not a good sign for a future second date.
I think that’s what I love about my husband twelve years together, and we still can talk for hours. Or not.
When was your last date night?
Published on December 08, 2012 06:42