OHOHOHOH!! I didt great! I did receive the papers, cried a little, mostly stayed calm. Then I got (inexplicably) all hot and bothered. Told him so, and we laughed about it. I told him that I feel like a predator, he had better look out! I flipped his shirt up playfully and said "OH! hehe" and he said "I got fat" and I said "No baby, your hot" Then as he was leaving I wrote I want your body in the dirt on one of the windows of his truck. He didnt wipe it away right away. I feel giddy, not sure if it really went as well as I preceive. But I feel good about it.
I guess I gave the wrong finger to the wrong man...
