Summer Time Is Here....

Well, it all started about 9 years ago............
He walked into that Overton football game one Friday night and it happened. I was so taken by his rugged good looks and his charming ways. He was quite the looker and oh, how he looked in those clothes. Now I know some of you might be saying that he was way to awesome to be at the mustang game, seeing how he was a Oklahoma Sooner through and through and everyone there either was a longhorn fan or an aggie, but that day he was there to find me.

As I gazed into his blue eyes I noticed that there were fireworks going off in them & then I heard it coming from the bottom of the bleachers, "Christina, as they cried out" but we will leave that alone because it really has nothing to do with this story. As I saw him coming I got a little light headed and possibly blackout for a moment and then he said my name. I had never heard my name said like that before, so smooth and aromatic.

All of my friends has said there was this guy coming to the game and I should meet him. He was one of the AWESOME people form Oklahoma and he had his own Bible. At that moment I knew there was going to be something different about this guy. Okay, back to when I saw him. He was pretty sly for a white guy and had some awesome wicked hair. He was not like all of the other guys I had dated, he was a foot to a foot and a half taller then all the rest of them and quite a bit bigger. Okay he was a man, full grown power swinger, he was a big ole' brawny man.... He was Josh Croswell and I have been smitten with him ever since. I love you, Josh Croswell you are the greatest, bestess, amazing, unbelievable, insanely good looking, man I have ever met.