cinco de mayo

Is one of those transition days for me, in 2006 it was the attack of stinky south paw ass tiger.

That my friends is a long and complicated story and best not to be published any where - ask me about it some time.

And, in 2007, it was the first time that I met Mr. Toney. We didn't end up in a relationship until the fall of that year but I knew I liked him as a person immediately. I think the most important part of any relationship is actually really liking that person, physical attraction can only take you so far - and that is not to say it isn't important, I don't like ugly people. Pretty gets you in the door, personality keeps you there so to speak.

We spent that summer being buddies. I set him up with a friend, listened to his woes - he listened to me talk about my own problems. We rode some roller coasters and drank a lot of beer together.

As it is approaching Cinco de Mayo 2011 I think of how much our relationship has changed over these 4 years, but it is easier to think about what has stayed the same. I still dig him as a person. I get excited to go home and talk to him. We went for a walk last night and it reminded me just how much I like him as a person.

I have no point to this post really, just to say I kissed a shit ton of frogs to get to this prince and that cinco de mayo rules.