i drove seanleonard home. on the way he said to me, don't be offended.

i assured him i wouldn't be.

he started to describe my personality--said i was rare. said i was from the 40's and that a lot of guys looked for my type, but i was dwindling as time went on.

how could i possibly be offended, i said to him.

it was sweet, no matter how much he'd had to drink.