More Than Just Brunch

This past Sunday morning I went to brunch.

There was a small wait so I stepped outside to enjoy the fresh air. While waiting, a guy and a girl also came outside as they waited for a table. He was a little rambunctious, which I could understand. I, too, was excited for bacon.

I looked up and his face struck a note with me; who was this guy?

Oh yea, that was "MATT", as in the guy who said he was down for brunch that following weekend after our date and never got back to me, "MATT".

Apparently, "Matt" does enjoy bacon on a late, post-hurricane morning, but perhaps just not with me.

That other chick can totally have "Matt". Besides, I had a much better brunch date that morning with one of my good girlfriends from college. She's my homie 4 life.

This town is too small for my liking, sometimes. Hopefully I won't have too many run ins...