I live in Florida right by the water and there’s this beach shack that serves great burgers and other tasty fast food right on the beach.
Well, as a seventeen year old at the time and of course being in high school the thing to do on the weekends back then was go drink some cheap alcohol and hang out down by the beach.
One of those weekends I had quite a night down at that beach with a guy who really made me work for it.
Now, Im sure you’re wondering where the counter comes in, and to that I say, patience.
All good things come in time ;).
So this guy I mentioned is someone that I had always been interested in, but never had much of a hard core crush on. Just someone that slipped into a naughty day dream from time to time. Well in the year this story takes place I had found out from a friend that he had started working at the shack as a waiter.