“I just can’t believe that a man has admitted he’s lost. That, like, never happens. I feel like I should be documenting this.”
“Jesus, sweetness. I thought something happened. Don’t scare me like that. You funnin’ with me?”
I laugh. “Am I funning with you? Meaning?”
“Teasing me. Making fun of me. Being sarcastic. Funnin’ with me.”
“Yeah. Duh.”
“Well, Miss Lexie, payback is a bitch.”
“We’re back to Miss Lexie? Doesfunnin’with you lower my nickname ranking?” I tease.
He smiles. “Okay, I see how it is. I guess we’ll find out, won’t we?”
“I guess we will.” I smile back.
“Well, hell, may as well call for directions now. Since we’re already pulled over and all.”
He calls and gets the right route and we are pulling up to the restaurant in a matter of minutes.
“The Tippin’ Cow?” I read.
Uh, I don’t know about this.
“Yup. It’s gonna be great!” He gets out of the truck and comes around to my side to open the door.