To say my world has been completely rocked tonight isn’t an understatement. Brooks and Asher? Because of course now I remember his name. Asher with his perfectly coifed hair and solid muscles. That polo he always wore with the popped collar and perfectly pressed jeans. Of course that is the kind of guy Brooks would be into. Not scrawny ol’ me with my skinny jeans and old band T-shirts. Well, now my mostly plaid shirts and Tinsel Tavern black tee.
