Another Time

Yesterday was quite delightful.

The beginning of August came far too quickly, so fast that I forgot what it signified. The Salmon Supper-------!

I was able to go down south with some of my family, meet up with some relatives at their house, and then went to the Salmon Supper. The supper always consists of the same stuff, fresh salmon from Alaska, an ear of corn, a roll, a baked potato, a cookie, coleslaw(ewww), and a bottle of water. Live entertainment, a bajillion people eating and waiting to get their food. It was a glorious feast as always.

And as always I botch things up. Just as our group was finishing up their plates, a very beautiful girl sits down with a small child a mere two or three seats away, along with another older female. She had no ring on, and apparently it was her child by the tone of voice she'd take with the little boy. She appeared to be around my age and single, but I let the moment slip by. For a handful of minutes I got to enjoy the beauty of this white skinned, dark dark brown(or black) hair, wearing a red shirt, girl. Our crew got up and walked over to the music stage to watch them play for the last little bit, which gave me plenty of time to go back and talk to the girl, but I didn't. I felt the urge to go talk to her, but not quite. I seem to always be in such a weird feeling situation but most of the time I don't follow through with it. Even if I do, nothing appears to come of my actions. Just a weird transaction of words amongst two people is what normally seems to take place. There might be a ripple effect but most likely not.

I should of talked to her, but I didn't. Like I said before I botched it again. Nothing I can do about it now. Maybe I'll be able to do it right another time. Just maybe!

At least the fish was amazing.