”Rigby briefly held her hand and said, “My name’s Rigby.” He nodded and tried to smile while he pulled out a sandwich wrapped in wax paper.“...hat’s a new one,” said the girl. “What’s a, I mean who was Rigby?”He almost laughed. “Oh, it’s a town, up in Canada, and an old English name, an admiral I think, way back, my mother’s family, goes back, I don’t know, hundreds of years. We’ve got this crest in a frame hanging on the wall.”“No kidding. My name’s Baker. That’s about as ordinary as they. The thought is since its the first time we are meeting. We have never even seen each other. Even the restaurant theme is blind. Why don’t we make it a blind date? She was like what does that mean?Then I explained to her that we will make such arrangements that whoever comes first will inform the restaurant manager that the other person will wait near the table. So when the other person comes the restaurant manager will guide them to the table. So making it a blind date.Even she is interested. ” Kimberly said, as she took in Erica’s current state of dress. “Give that back!” Erica cried, reaching out for the book that Kimberly tantalisingly held out in front of her. “Ahh, no, no, I really don’t think so, girlfriend. Tell you what though, I think you’ll be getting the clue soon enough anyway, so don’t stress about it too much!” Kimberly winked at Erica knowingly, and skipped past her, heading back up the aisle they’d both just come down. As she danced past the stricken Erica,. I could almost hear the drivers.“A little old for a runaway, aren’tcha’?” “Heading to the circus, clown?”Whatever. They didn’t know just how jealous they would have been had they realized where I was heading. A beach weekend with Daniellie and Hailey; sounds good to me.I arrived in a light t-shirt and gym shorts, wanting to be comfortable for the long drive. Danielle was first out to greet me, with a quick kiss and hug. She was wearing a blue tank top and short cheer shorts. “Are you ready?”.