Dallas- Take Three... ACTION!

Okay...okay... Sunday morning at Leggs' loft. It was a repeat, as far as breakfast was concerned. The only difference was Smokes was there instead of Head. We lay in the living area talking about life and love. It was pretty cool. Leggs and I decided to prepare for the day (It was game 5 of the Mavs and the Heat) and what we had plans on doing. Smokes left and Leggs and I took showers (separately ;op), put on make-up, clothes, and we were out!

We headed to my Grandmomma's house to enjoy some good 'ole, greens, hot water cornbread, dressing, cranberry sauce, yams, and that good swwweeettt tea! OMG! The thought of the food was amazing, let alone the flavor. We enjoyed that for a bit and headed to Leggs' family's house to say our hello's.

We were then off to Champs to enjoy the good ole Mavs game. It was game 5 so all of my football fans know how it ended up. Heck, we know how the series ended. My experience at that place alone probably requires it's own post but, I won't take it there.

Nigerian men... no disrespect, but those niggas are CRAZY. There is this guy who approaches me, and say's "Hello beautiful". He then slides his cell phone in my direction and says, "Give me your number." Excuse me? You don't even know me like that. We have never went to school or baked cookies together. I'm gonna need you to back up off of me. Actually, that was what I was thinking. A couple of hours later he approached me and stated, "I will get you pregnant tonight." I almost cussed, before I thought about it. Truly a mess! I didn't want to be rude 'cause Nigerian men are known for throwing a woman through a wall or two. ;o) So, I politely declined. He went his way and I mine.

We ate an watched the game at a popular sports bar, so the ladies and gents were out in full force. All glamorous and dolled up. Guys were everywhere, buying drinks and hoping for a potential cut at the end of the night. It was truly amazing to see. I had obviously been in this atmosphere before but that was the old me... Rai- was truly astonished. Beautiful (externally) women were entertaining guys they normally wouldn't based what they 'thought' they had. Men walking around with their bling and fancy clothes, figuring that was enough to snag the right woman. People name dropping left and right. It was truly an experience. I definitely had the time of my life though. And then there were three. Leggs and I started the evening together, but we were soon greeted by Angelic- I love the name, it describes her beauty. Really cute girl. didn't;t find out too much about her but, apparently her and Leggs have become fast friends. They are the Paris Hilton and Nicole Richie of Dallas, so all must be well. The three of us sit at the bar all dressed in white. I don't know who our comparison could have been 'cause we were all looking like... the bomb! I pretty much did the smiling and nodding, while they entertained all the guys- they knew them all. It was fun never the less.

Well... Dallas lost by one measly point, thus the night was over. I was disappointed but, I know they will take it home next year, so everything was all good.

We leave the bar and head to an athlete friend of Leggs. What a big beautiful house? It just makes you want to do big things so you can ball out of control. He was hospitable but, Rai is and will never be a third leg so, I opted for Smokes to come scoop me and head me back to Leggs' loft. We head back and I am TIRED- it is around 2 in the AM and I am heading back to Dallas at 6am so let's say... I was not hearing it at all.

Yes. Smokes did try to put it down. I am not bragging, because there is nothing to brag about. I am woman and he is man. What else would I expect? A nice tenderoni coming down for the weekend. Who wouldn't. He is an AWESOME man, but not for me. I went there at 15... I won't go back.

Leggs returned... he went home... I nestled into bed... Headed back to HTown.

The End.

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