Man look,
In the U S of A there are many women to choose from, so you can wait a while to think things through, get yo lil rap together, but here in the Bahamas, with just 300 thousand people in the WHOLE COUNTRY, ya better follow her home and call her from the car on the cell doc, you wait till later and she could be gone for real, as we say here, "DOG EAT YA LUNCH". When I saw my wife and had interest, soon as she gave those mathematics at lunch time when we ran into each other, I called like the next hour when she got to work, it helped that we were in the same church, but she was in her "OFF LIMITS" click with my pastors daughter and a few others, so once i got in a broke the barrier they seem to have I had to call QUICK! cause there were some other dudes too eying the crew, so here, its either kill or be killed, and get left behind, by the way when I called her,and got my chance I was fumbling like I was in first grade, since i had just recently broke off a relationship, my vocabulary was reduced to nothing like i was just some toddler learning how to speak, or I had just downed a 5th of Vodka and was busted drunk, stutterin', palms sweatin', nervous, two shakes away from wettin' my pants, and we talked about dang food cause thats where I took the convo, a few times she had to ask if i was ok, i lied and said i had a lil cold, i was so mad at myself, so when we saw each other in church (prayer meeting) the next night I hid myself because i saw them talkin from a far and havin a hearty laugh, now they may have been laughing at someone else but i wasnt about to find out, she came lookin for me after church, and then the real Musiqsoul showed up (WHEW where you been doc?) and now years later, married , 3 kids, 13, 5, 1, I can truly say THANK YA JESUS even tho i messed up that first call, it was just how HE had it to happen.
Ironically, she reminds me of that every time she wants a good laugh, or wanna clown me with my sisters, brothers, and the fam.
