Floored!!!

It was a bittersweet evening.  I went to the hill to say hello to my Nephew.  I met up with 3 of his friends there.  We had a good time reminiscing about the past.  I got to hear some more stories about the fun and trouble that he had with his buddies.

While we were there, the boys asked if I would be insulted if they cracked open a beer at the grave site.  I looked at them and started laughing.  I replied...Wouldn't he expect you to be drinking and toasting him?  They said yes and went and got the beer.  They gave me one and we all toasted him.  It was pretty cool.

Afterward, I headed into Stockton to meet up with his Mother and my sister of the heart "S".  After a glass of wine, we head to the restaurant to meet up with his friends and finish off the evening.  It was so cool.

So what am I floored about?  Well, one of my Nephews friends wanted me to drive him home (he came with a bunch of guys) and on the drive, he told me that he was attracted to me and basically wanted to...well, you know.  I told him that I was too old for him and asked him how old he was.  23??  Uh oh!  He said that age shouldn't matter.  I told him that he was correct.  But that I had some personal rules, and one of them was to not play with any man my Son's age or younger.  He said that he could respect that.  I also made it clear exactly how old I am, but it didn't seem to phase him.

I told him that he was cute, smart, articulate, (I also found out that he's a trust fund baby and had inherited a lot of money) and that he could have any girl he wanted...he needed to get out there and have some fun. But it didn't phase him.  Interesting...

There was some more things said, which I will not divulge, but I was flattered that he asked and told him so.  It was a huge boost to the ego.  I think Dizzy is gonna be ok.