Here’s to all the men I’ve loved before. Well, not ALL of them…some of them. These are a few that left a lasting impression…
Ex #1: He called me “Babe.” Babe this – Babe that. He was always Mr. Cool. He had a cool car and wanted to hang out in all the cool clubs. But being cool costs money – which he almost never had – and often “borrowed” from me. My BS tolerance level got extremely low. He moved into my apt. and promptly made himself at home. It didn’t take long before I had it up to here and told him to git – and git out for good. I had to force him to pay me back for all the money I spent on him. How? By telling his mother...
Ex #2: He’s the motorcycle guy I wrote about in another post – a real adventurer – and I loved that about him. He liked to camp out wherever he happened to stop. I had to rough it and that was really hard for me. I’m a real weenie about bugs and heat and cramped spaces. But – I adjusted and overcame. He was so free. Sex was amazing. He always just went for it. Unfortunately, he “went” for everything: other women, other jobs, other hobbies... He kept going for so much I just told him to go.
Ex #3: The most memorable one from the Texas bunch was an oilman. He put me in a helicopter and flew me offshore to show me the oil platforms off the coast. It was like I was flying into his kingdom. Whew!!! I’d never seen that kind of raw power before, and with the huge waves crashing against the platform I was scared! Those guys out there always worked their asses off and it’s dangerous work. I admired him a lot and he was larger than life. He made me laugh my head off – and I almost married him.
Then several years later, after all this excitement – I married a German!!! :-))
