Could I BE a bigger dork?

Wait … don’t answer that … LOL.

This morning, FedEx left a package with me for my neighbor across the hall. No problem. I work from home, so I’ll be home all day. I can do that. And besides, this neighbor is a boy. :biggrin: He’s a cute boy. 😉 It gave me an excuse to meet him. I’ve seen him around the complex but hadn’t met him.

He stopped over about 12:30pm to pick up his package. He’s even cuter up close … 😆 He was actually conversational … he just didn’t pick up his package. But after the conversation, I REALLY feel like a dork. :beanie: Even now … over 5 hours later.

He said something about me being a NASCAR fan. I was like “how do you know that”? Apparently … I get a little loud when I watch the races … :blush: He even knew that I was a Dale Jr fan. :blush2: He said that one nite he came home, and there must have been a nite race going on. He heard me yell something about Dale Jr trying to go 3 wide. Ooops. Heehee … :razz2:

I told him that I’d try to be quiet this season (it does start this weekend after all :party: ). He said it was okay. He said it was entertaining. Not sure what to think of that. Or the fact that he remembered my outburst. Maybe he’s a NASCAR fan too. And maybe he’d wanna watch a race together sometime. Yeah … and maybe pigs fly … LOL.