Flashback

There was a Jeremy!

He almost sank my parent's boat, how could I forget him?

Summer after my Senior year of high school. My Dad was traveling a lot for work and my Mom let us take the boat out to the lake. Without my Dad's knowledge. That was intentional because we both knew he would have said hell no. They were nearing their divorce and I think my Mom just honestly didn't care what he thought - although she did let him have the boat in the divorce, which was a lot nicer than I would have been.

So I knew nothing about boats, except how to sit in one. So Jeremy handled everything. Or so I thought.  We were cruising out towards the lake when I notice water on the bottom of the boat. A large amount of water. And very soon an alarming amount of water.

See, there's a drain plug that you're supposed to put in before you put the boat in the water.  We didn't have that in. We got really lucky because after a lot of effort, he was able to jam it in while I furiously scooped water out of the boat.

Fun times.

We didn't "date" very long - hardly at all. Shortly after the boat incident he was supposed to come over and he was super late. Like hours and hours. At one point I think he called after I paged him to say it wouldn't be much longer. But it was. And I thought it was super rude.

Him and his friend strolled in like nothing was wrong, he walked up to me and put his arm around my shoulder and I removed it and said something along the lines of "I don't think so." and I told him what I thought.

He didn't say a word, just turned around and walked out.

And I was fine with that. I knew I didn't want to be treated that way and if that was the way it was going to be, I didn't want it.  There weren't any hard feelings - we had mutual friends and saw each other a few times after that - just not a good fit, obviously.

And I just remembered that I ran in to him at a bar several years later and he invited me over to have a threesome with him and his wife.  Uh, how did I forget that?  That was a crazy experience.  I probably tried to block it from my mind. The asking was the crazy experience. Nothing else. Because my answer to him was 'No thanks'.

So there was a Jeremy...but I am 100% that was not the Jeremy that called.