He called

I'm not so sure about the 25 year old. He called Friday night and told me he wanted to hang out on Saturday. I gave him a little bit of a hard time. I'll hang out with him tomorrow. But the plans are tentative. I think we are going to end up at the driving range at Oak Marr because I suggested it. He wanted to go ride a bike, but luckily I don't own a bike and wasn't going to go along with that. I probably would have had fun, but it is harder to talk on a bike than it is standing and swinging a golf club. Not that I'm too terribly into golf, but if you stand on the upper deck, you feel like you are on top of the world.