Chuck
Sometimes, however, things just need to be said.
At the very beginning of my relationship with Chuck, I was a little wary. It didn’t go so well on the first date. I didn’t think his moves were so hot and, quite frankly, his storyline was confusing and not very funny.
But my roommates set up another date for Chuck and I. I gave in - those roommates of mine can be quite persuasive when they want to be.
So I went on date number two with Chuck. Our second encounter far exceded the first and, long story short, we’ve been a steady item ever since. Each Monday at 8 p.m., Chuck and I get together, have a seriously quality 60 minutes together and part with the promise to see each other in a week.
Usually I’m pretty hesitant about relationships. I like to take it slow so it surprised me a bit when Chuck and I really clicked on only our second date. I mean, I’m really serious about Chuck. Like - “all the way” serious. We’re talking the high point of relationships. Maybe even labeling it a….*gasp*….long-term relationship.
Chuck is really not like any other relationship I’ve had. He’s dependable. He shows up on time. I can count on him every Monday night to be in my living room with me. He doesn’t get jealous if I’m talking to somebody else while we’re hanging out. Really it’s the perfect relationship.
So prefect in fact, that I’m willing to share Chuck with you.
