She held a great conversation, we had a lot to relate because we are both black. We talk and joked about random things, we were hitting off like we we...re friends for years. But I never crossed any lines with her, cause I was not really trying to press.So afterwards we all decided to go midnight bowling,and we all decided to buy drinks to make the game much better. We were going to play teams, but it was not even because there was 5 of us. The rounds were pretty cool, I'm not really big on. They spent the next two hours exchanging stories regarding each other’s lives, as the waiter made numerous trips between their table and the bar. They left agreeing to keep in touch and see each other as often as possible. * “Wow, that was such a great evening, I had such a great time.” Was Stephanie’s remark as they entered Neil’s condo in Baltimore. Stephanie had flown down for the weekend and they had packed as much into two fun filled days as was humanly possible. Over the past month. "Does that look exhausted?" Rachael demanded. "He isfull of energy, and ready to run."The vet looked at the prancing horse, which had continued to danceafter going back to all fours. He sighed and said: "Okay, he can run.But don't say I didn't warn you if you damage the horse."Robert got into the starting line up. Rachael was sure that Blackiewas as fresh as possible, and kept feeding him energy until she hadto step back for the starting gun. It fired and Blackie was off as ifit was shot at. "Darla?" I asked when the phone was picked up. "Do we have a ride topractice this evening?" I followed. "Practice? What practice?" she said and waited for me to get all upsetbefore bursting into laughter. "Mom and I will be over in about fifteenminutes. You'd better be ready," she said and hung up the phone.The thought of making myself pretty for Fred didn't even occur to me. OK,so I washed my face, put on my makeup and put a few flips in my hair.But, I pretty much did that all the time.