Guess who is going to kill me over this post!

Fuzzball Blog Crush Jemison! We met for lunch today. He was in town being a very important attorney taking very important depositions for a very important case. I was able to convince him to drop his briefs for a few pictures, though. Legal briefs, people. Get your heads out of the gutter. Geez.

I know, I know, he's quite a dish. I've told you before, people, I collect gorgeous and brilliant friends. They flock to me. FLOCK, I say! Just take a look in the mirror, all of you. See? You're spectacular! Now say something. Anything. . . . See? That was pure genius. You're all amazing. But I digress.

Jemison didn't want us to miss out on the profile shot.

But don't think the meeting was without drama. I almost walked out upon Jemison's confession that he had forgotten to pack the right shoes and was wearing brown shoes with a black coat. Horrors! Frankly I don't know how he made it out of the hotel without being attacked.

Lunch was lovely. I was tickled that it didn't seem like I was meeting him for the first time, it just seemed like we were picking up in the middle of a conversation that we started a few days ago. What did we talk about? Oh, job stuff, The Booglet, parents...what else? Star Wars. Of COURSE! Ahahahahaha

I was happy to finally be able to see my friend in person and give him a hug. When we left it seemed strange to say "It was great to meet you" because I've really known him for a long time. Just like when I first saw Torrie in person. When she and I first "met" we went out to dinner with her hubbie and his parents. Throughout the entire meal we kept grabbing each other and saying "DUDE. You and I are HERE TOGETHER!" Her mother-in-law thought we were nuts.

My whole life I've collected big brothers. I think it comes from being the oldest child and only having evil older female cousins. Jemison officially joined the Brothers of Fuzzball when he referred to me as a "young lady" to the waitress. Love it. My message to The Ancient One? Dude, you are NOT old yet. Would an old man do this?

I rest my case, Counselor. ;P

Comments

[jemison]

That is so wrong. Who is that dork?

[Fuzzball]

Oh you love it.

[Chris]

Why would I feel jealous? Strange. Irrational, even.

[Fuzzball]

You have no excuse, mister! Nacogdoches is considerably closer than Pensacola -- get your Star Wars-lovin' patoot down here and we'll hang out!!

[Annejelynn]

mmmm...

[southernfriedgirl]

Dude, he is HOT.