Wednesday, 10 May 2006

Cowboy

From Cowboy – Hi Blake. Would really like to catch up soon. When's a good time for you?

From Blake – Actually, my only free night this week was last night, we should have met up then. Maybe the weekend?

From Cowboy – Yes weekend – Friday night, Saturday night or Sunday is free at the moment.

From Blake – I've only got Sunday free, after Mother’s Day, which would only be for a few hours, after all.

From Cowboy – love to meet then – want to give me a call?

04xx 2xx1xx

From Blake – Sure. Be good to meet up.

From Cowboy – Even happy to help you in the garden if you need a hand 

Look forward to your call then?

From Blake – Help me in the garden? You should have been here last Sunday, when I moved a huge pile of garden clippings. It nearly killed me.

From Cowboy – Would have gladly helped – but didn't know you were. You just told me you were busy Sunday so couldn't even offer. Sorry!

From Blake – Oh, that's okay. I stood and looked at the pile of crap in the morning and thought, I really wish that wasn't there. Then I thought, Well, nobody is going to move it except me. So I got to it. I was supposed to be spending the afternoon with my mother, but she got cancelled when I was stuffed. Poor mum, guess that's why they are so understanding, hey?

From Cowboy – mum's are great, especially if you have a close relationship with them as I do, and sounds like you too!

From Blake – Yeah I do. My mum is great. I like her a lot, as well as love her.

From Cowboy – that's so good to hear that. I seem to meet a lot of gay guys from dysfunctional families or who just don't get along with their parents. I consider myself lucky I do get along and love them.

From Blake – I come from a normal functional family of, I guess, the old fashioned kind, two parents, two siblings. My dad died a few years ago, which I still can't really believe. The only bloke who will ever love me unconditionally... and I'll never see him again. He was one of the most fantastic guys ever... but that's life, I guess.

From Cowboy – I'm sorry to hear that – but also very happy that you had that love and bond with him. My dad is 81 this year.

From Blake – My dad was seventy two... there was nothing he couldn't do, pretty much. However...

I've got to go to bed. Sweet dreams.

From Cowboy – yeah me too – sweet dreams too. Look forward to a voice chat next time.

From Blake – What's a voice chat?

From Cowboy – the old fashioned technology of speaking on the telephone. LOL. Yeah I know not many people do it anymore!

9xxxxxxx – in case you prefer a landline. A bit more personal than messaging I think. Hope you agree.

From Blake – Oh... stupid me. I thought you were referring to some new on-line feature that I wasn't aware of.

Mine is 9xxx xxxx

From Cowboy – thanks – so a phone call would be great. Whoever rings first! Good night. Hugz

From Blake – good night, mate


No comments:

Post a Comment