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Even though the weather outside was horrible, nothing…..
NOTHING was going to ruin this experience for my husband and he made preparations accordingly.
We said our goodbyes to Steven and the dogs and my bull placed me into his town car and off we went to meet or reservations that Steven had made for us.
On the way to the restaurant, my bull and I made silly flirtations and some listless Smalltalk.