A quick true story

So, I went out with a friend Saturday night for dinner and a couple of drinks.

If you remember, I am not wearing my wedding ring right now. My husband and I even joked about it before I went out.

Well, we’re sitting at the bar, and a guy and girl who had come in for a little while got up to leave.

The guy (whom I didn’t get much of a look at, beyond noticing that his left arm had a tattoo down it) was already to the door, and the girl taps me on the shoulder before walking out:

“By the way, my friend thinks you’re a hottie!”

For full disclosure, in this bar, I was likely the only woman who had all my teeth.

But I’ll admit it did put a little extra pep in my step.

Have a great day.