Rosa was telling me at lunchtime how she misses our going to eat breakfast and lunch together. I had to agree. I get tired of being hungry all the time. I feel as if I am living off of nuts and twigs when I am a meat and potatoes kind of guy.
"You look sexier every day," Rosa did tell me of my weight loss.
"I am going to be a bag of skin and bones if I keep this up," I replied.
"If you could have anything to eat right now, what would it be?" Rosa asked.
I thought for a moment as a myriad of choices went through my mind.
"The Rockhampton Ribeye down at Outback," I replied. "I love that sour cream and horseradish sauce they give you with your steak."
"I'd have a pint of Ben and Jerry's Cherry Garcia," Rosa said. "That stuff is so expensive, though."
"You can eat anything and not gain weight," I told Rosa.
"It all goes to my boobs," Rosa said as she pushed up her breasts and wiggled them from side to side.
I couldn't help but grin from ear to ear. Nothing Rosa can do can shock me these days. I've been around her too much.