This weekend I went to the race at Darlington. Since Jeff lives in Raleigh we meet at the Wal Mart in Lumberton, NC and I pile my gear into his car and we continue on to Darlington, SC. I leave my car in the Wal Mart parking lot and recover it the next day. This year upon returning to Lumberton after the race I saw that someone named Linda had declared her love for me with soap. Thanks, Linda, I'm sure you're a special gal.
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Scary!
Sometimes late at night when all hope of living has faded, I am comforted by the picture of you I keep in my heart. The way you strut through periodicals when you refill your coffee 3 times a day makes me weak in the knees. My collection of your fingernail clippings I have recovered from under your desk is one of my most prized possessions. It took every ounce of courage I had to tell you how I feel and now that I know you return my feelings I know that the hours I have stood over you watching you peacefully sleep were not wasted. I know now that my dream for us to be together can come true.
Holy crap.
P.S. That wasn't soap.
Holy shit.
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