Meet Cute in the morning
I thought I was waving at an employee named Erik, so I started waving back to the man in the white truck. I pulled out my car and rolled down the window,
“I thought you were waving at me.”
“I have a cold, I’m a little bit out of it”, I say.
“But I wanted to wave at you, you look gorgeous by the way.”
He was waving at the workers doing the slurry coat.
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