Friday, July 09, 2004

Kimmy the Defender

I ran into an old friend who I hadn't seen in awhile this past weekend. After a bit of the small talk, she turned around to introduce me to her boyfriend. Before she got a word out of her mouth, he looked at me and said,
"Oh, I know you Kimmy, but you probably don't remember me. We went to the same church in Anaheim when were little kids, about 6 or 7 years old. You were the only girl who was "normal", you know...you didn't think that boys had cooties. There was a bully picking on me and you walked right up to him and said, "Hey, leave him alone." You saved my life and are my hero. That's probably why you've stuck in my head all these years. So yeah...I already know you."
Haha! I don't remember any of this, but he swears it is true and that I am his hero.

2 comments:

Steve said...

Now she's Kimmy the bully. One day Kimmy gave me a ride a to meeting. As soon as I sat down in the passenger seat she elbowed in the eye then started laughing. Kimmy will probably say she doesn't remember this either, but I do. Now I always stay an arms length away.

Kimmy said...

haha! ROFL =)