Did you ever dream of having lunch with the hot FedEx guy? Nothing kinky, just the two of you, a Subway sandwich, a few meaningful glances, some
quiet conversation, and oh, yea, your two kids right beside you?
The kids and I met Greg for lunch yesterday. Every time we meet him for lunch they need to get in his truck and pretend they are couriers themselves. Yesterday they found his back belt on the shelf. It was too big for them to wear, so they wore it together!