a decade too late

This time, I wasn't sitting next to a professional skateboarding multi-millionaire on my flight back from San Francisco.

Instead, I sat next to a very sweet fella who I chatted with for the entire flight.  We talked about our weekend in the Bay, work, travel, etc.  An enjoyable hour with no awkward pauses or silences.

He asked me out for drinks this week.  But I had to decline when I found out he graduated in 2008.  FROM HIGH SCHOOL.

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