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Yours truly is the world's biggest wimp.

My parents and I sometimes go out to dinner on Friday nights. Last night, we went to Village Inn. When we were seated, Mom noticed the people at the booth next to ours and realized she knows the woman since she used to work with them. Mom and the woman said hi.

I sat down with my back to them, so I never saw them while they were still seated. Mom said that the woman was Mrs. F and that her son was with her.

Her son being Brad F, who I was friends with in high school. The same Brad F I kept hoping I'd see at at least one of the reunion events.

The same Brad F who, when I'm being honest with myself, I have a small crush on.

I got a good look at him when he was in line at the cashier. Damn, to say the last 10 years have been a friend to him would be a complete understatement. He looked good!

I think just about any other woman would've gone over to him and said hi. All I could do was just sit there and look at him every so often.

Like I said, I'm a wimp.