When a recently rediscovered friend announces to the world that my devastating combination of wit and charm will render him helpless, I can't help but wonder when he was rendered.
"About 17 years ago."
That's the kind of answer that puts a smile on my face and does an ego good.
Why is it some guys don't like to compliment?
Beats me, but I'll ponder on that when I get up later.
For now, back to bed and sweet dreaming.
Did I mention his ace in the hole?
He also knows how to cast a musical spell.