A perfect moment was a note from S**** O**ey saying she thought I was cute and could I meet her Friday night after the dance. (S***h was a Junior and I was Freshman).
A perfect moment was that second she grabbed my hand.
A perfect moment was a kiss on the front steps of the girls dorm from a curly-haired girl.
A perfect moment was my little girl grasping my hand as we went down the stairs.
A perfect moment was me singing, "New Kid In Town" as my baby girl slept in my arms.
A perfect moment was when she said yes.
A perfect moment was when I finished the move and the entire cast and crew erupted into applause.
A perfect moment was when I walked her to the door and the answer was "yes."
A perfect moment was a cold fall night when I hit the gas and heard that turbo kick in.
A perfect moment was when I climbed the wall of the girl's dorm for a goodnight kiss.
A perfect moment was knowing she really loved me, but I was with another girl.
A perfect moment was when she came back.
A perfect moment was when he cried for the first time.
A perfect moment was when he grabbed my finger and held on tight.
A perfect moment was when I saw her in her white dress.
A perfect moment was when she said, " Come here."
A perfect moment was when everyone clapped.
A perfect moment was Andy Griffith and beer and pizza.
A perfect moment was tennis and Keystone.
A perfect moment was knowing I had it. And using it.
These are in no particular order. As a matter of fact, they are totally out of order. So don't get mad. It don't mean a thing. Except to me.
PS: One thing I forgot. This is very important- A Boone's Farm Strawberry kiss. I don't know the details but it's in there somewhere and, though some might think it was sordid it was....perfect.
