This afternoon, I had lunch with my oldest friend, Julie C.
By oldest, I mean that we have know each other since we were 2. We shared a pretty wonderful childhood in the Heritage district (in northern Niagara Falls) that involved roller skating, choreographing dances to the "Footloose" soundtrack and playing He-man in our backyards. She is funny, genuine, a world traveler and never, ever boring. She's also single.
Let's do something to change that, if you know of a great single guy in the Niagara region, let me know and maybe we can create out first ever rage-a-holic love connection. Stranger things have happened.