Well here is Frank, the Dragon the story is about. At the time when I met him he was wearing his usual all black. I used to keep walking past him hoping he would notice me, not knowing that he already had weeks earlier.
As he tells me, he was staying there playing pool later, to make sure he saw me. You see, he is an early bird, showing up after work, and I was a late nighter, showing up after 10pm.
I took a liking to him too, but was kinda afraid to make anything of it, because I thought he was a biker. Not that there is anything wrong with Bikers by no means! I'm just not as wild as I was when I was younger.
The night Anne introduced us though, I found out he was a computer geek (he said its ok for me to call him that) and never rode a bike ever! ( He is a systems administrator for a local Internet Service Provider).
He does have a cool Mustang Convertible though!!