1) We met in the Writer’s Store on Westwood Blvd. I thought, “Hm, they keep their men gorgeous  in L.A.”  Then he chatted me up, invited me to lunch, and a couple of days later on the way to dropping me off at the airport, we stopped by his Bel Air home for fifteen minutes of a little bit of fun. And he was right, I wasn’t late for my flight!

2) Some making out with a tall Keanu Reeves look-a-like in a secluded spot atop a gazebo at the airport watching planes take off and land as the sun came up.

3) Getting to act out a little fantasy with a guy who looked very much like my first big crush. Talk about closure and feeling like I was in high school again (along with the awkwardness – ha).