Instead, the guy she was with was blonde-haired and handsome, in that surfer dude style you see in commercials. You know, tousled hair, sparkling eyes... perfect gleaming white teeth, tanned, fit ... yada-yada.I greeted everyone and Dakota introduced me to surfer dude.“Nate, this is my mom’s boss and a family friend, Josh Fuller. Joshua, meet Nate Rippon.”Nate stood up and stuck out his hand.“You’re a mechanical engineer, right, Sir?” he asked.I nodded and shook his hand.“That’s cool, I’m an EE. His eyes peaked from behind “birth-control” glasses- the type that guarantee you will never get laid.“Are you from Brooklyn?” George asked, “You sound just like my mother, and she’s from Brooklyn.“Queens, ackshully,” Josh said, “Fawhest Hills, is where I’m from.”The girl was obviously very shy. She wore glasses and managed to look even more like a nerdy geek than Josh did- which took some doing. She was not particularly comely- some would even call her homely, although she boasted a decent. I know that I can trust you because you only took care of me this afternoon, and not yourself,’ she said.‘Susan, I considered this afternoon to be entirely for you. I was so glad to be able to give you such pleasure on your first time with a guy, and I just wanted to be there for you. That was YOUR day and I am so proud that you think of me this way, and if you really want me to be your boyfriend, then I will be proud of that, too. You must know that it may not work out over time,. It was summer, and we had a strong thunderstorm one Sunday morning. The sky cleared completely afterwards, it ended being a perfect sunny day. The thunderstorm, however, moved our TV antenna and my father was not getting reception for his afternoon football game. So he handed me one of my toy walkie talkies, a screwdriver, took me to the back, put on a ladder, and told me to get up on the roof and move the antenna sideways as he gave me instructions. I cautiously got up and walked up the roof.