I had my first limo ride! It was a super-cool surprise from M for our seventh anniversary.
At first I didn’t know what was happening. I thought the driver was some sort of salesman or evangelist, and I was on the verge of blurting that we didn’t want whatever he was proffering.
But climbing in to the belly of the car, I began to realize this smooth ride in a sleek white car filled with a constellation of twinkling lights, this leather interior and its lively music, even the bottle of champagne and tray of glasses were intended for us.
Even the ogling of people wanting to know which celebrities were unloading – those stares were for us.