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Finding someone at the unexpectedthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 2660 words)

Author: Dan H Picture in profile
Added: Jun 03 2006Views / Reads: 6471 / 5011 [77%]Story vote: 7.60 (5 votes)
a late night walk on the beach
 


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It had been a party I went to that started it all. I had friends who have a house right off the water. A river close to my house and I went over there for the evening. I was getting toasted and had walked outside to get some air. There was another house close by that I walked by getting out to the water. It's funny because if I had walked straight from my friends rental house straight out, I wouldn't have had any problems. I was carrying two beers, one was half empty or maybe it was half full. The neighbor's house had built up there lawn so that when you got close to the river's edge, it was about three or four feet higher then the beach. It was a baulk head that had been there for years. Me in my drunken haze walked close to the neighbor's house and ended up walking straight to the baulk head. I was thinking I was heading straight to the beach. When I got to the end I tripped over the baulk head and landed on my back on the beach. The worst part is I lost one of my beers. Of course it had to be the full one. The good part is that is how I met her.

Let's back up and start from the beginning. My name is Dan. I'm twenty-two years old, still live at home. I don't stay there much but that's where my mail goes to. I'm a carpenter by trade. I build houses or let's say I frame them. I work for a friend of mines dad who is a framing contractor. I've worked for him since I got out of school and I run one of his crews. I don't have a girl friend but I do date once in a while. I'd like to say I'm a studly kind of guy but then I'd be lying. I drive a four door pickup with a cap on the back which also has ...

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