Hi, my name is Glenn, I'm a 55 yr. old average kind of guy, I smoke to much, exercise to little (note to self; you may want to fix this), I live an average kind of life, I love my friends, enjoy kicking with the wife, music is a big part of our life, as are movies ( so much film, not enough slack time).
I love women, as a matter of fact, I love women so much I became a hairstylist 35 yrs. ago, and find that I love them even more now, and even more interesting, I respect them.
Now this respect didn't come overnight, no, this is something that grew over the years.
I started my life like most men, which put simply, meant girls were "Yuck". Then in grade 5 I met my first real love, Mrs. Sullivan, long red (read; real redhead) hair, green eyes, fair skin, beautiful legs, WHEW! I was done for that year. Iwould do anything to stay after school, even get a detention, just so I could sit and look at her.
Anyway the year came and went as did Mrs. Sullivan, but I find now I sit and think back over the years, and realize that that first "love" had a profound effect on me, for that was when I started to realize that women (girls then ) were ... different in a very kind of warm and fuzzy way.
Well that's all for tonight folks, it just hit Midnight, and I'm afraid of turning into a ... well I'll let you fill in the blank, but for now all of you sleep well, and we'll go on and on tomorrow, night y'all.
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