The prince meets the princess, a wondrous soul, for a time like a kite without a string, without a wind and immune to gravity
Driving to a picnic thinking "what could be more fun, getting paid to attend a company picnic on a Friday", a country song "Timber" plays on the radio. I liked it as I drove west to Indian Lakes Country Club. It was a new country hit that week and it proved to be highly prophetic!
I hated being late because he really enjoyed the his first …show more content…
At Last year's picnic I golfed 18 holes, though he had never done so before. This year I thought I'd mingle, fly a kite, maybe play tennis. He saw the breakfast area and grabbed a glass of orange juice, drank it down and walked to the picnickers who …show more content…
I. smiled briefly and looked away to collect his thoughts. He had seen her before, fleetingly in the hallway before, but for a brief second or two. I couldn't take his eyes off of this strikingly beautiful girl. She looked perfect and was all smiles and jovial. I looked at her as the 3 legged race began. He had hoped to approach her but she and a male coworker, Robert Maughn paired off and grabbed a sack. I asked Mary Beth Enderle to partner up. We raced and fell and laughed, but the whole time I wished to talk to the blind girl. We then played volleyball minutes later. Again I couldn't take my mind and eyes off of this beautiful girl. She was on the opposing team. In the seconds before we began playing, I introduced myself to her. Her name was Mary Jane Hallerud. I loved her name. Mary Jane is such a sweet mid-western sounding American name. I also got a really good look at her gorgeous face and smile to go with her beautiful everything. I liked how she dressed. We played volleyball for a little while and we kept looking at each other smiling and teasing each other. I jokingly pretended to put an evil hex on her in order to win. And we laughed. We weren't