So. There was this clearing, in the preserve? Where this guy and this girl had a really awkward time of things a little more than a year ago. It involved this helicopter, and some kissing, and some running, and a jacket that had been left to sit in the leaves. Tonight, in the same clearing, in the same preserve, a certain redhead was happily covering the eyes of a certain blond, leading her to a spread that had been set up on top of his jacket, laid out on the ground to keep a picnic dinner from... read more
