Page 15 of Dashing for Love

Why?

I don’t know.

Okay, *now* you get a gold star because you’re a man who just admitted he doesn’t know something.

Me admitting I don’t have a good reason for something isn’t worthy of a gold star. If anything, I probably deserve a whack upside the head.

Hmm. You might be right.

I know what picture I’ll send, though—I guess I’ve got that going for me?

Sure. But I want to go first.

Okay, send when you’re ready.

[photo of a close-up of the base of the clock tower in Lucky’s town square]

Um, what is that?

If I told you, it’d be a pretty big hint for exactly where I live.

Interesting. Hold on while I obsess over it.

Ha. Your turn.

[photo of a brown horse looking at the camera]

omg that’s a horse!

Lol very good.

Aw, it’s beautiful. Boy or girl?

Girl

Clearly you’re a cowboy

Wait

Nope—that’s it. Cowboy. A cowboy who lives in Southern Alabama. Because that’s super practical.

Hey, it’s possible

So you *are* a cowboy?

Not exactly

Okay, you’re not exactly a cowboy, but you’re not *not* exactly a cowboy?

Um…maybe? I’m not sure what I’m admitting

You’ve just confirmed you’re a cowboy. Do you have cowboy boots?

Yes

Are you wearing them right now?

Lol yes, in fact I am

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