I've Got My Eye on You

My boys treated us to a delicious Japanese steak dinner complete with big, open flames, razor sharp knives, juggling spatulas, and plenty of clinking clanking utensils against the hot griddle. The meal was fabulous and I devoured every morsel.

We said our good byes in the parking lot, then headed to our respective vehicles. As I was opening the car door, I sensed the presence of someone behind me. I spun around and found myself face to face with this handsome fellow straining to peer out his window to say hello, or perhaps, "Happy Mother's Day!".