Last night I got back home after having been out of town for a week. I managed to race from the airport and get to meet my friends for dinner after I landed. We had a great night – fun times. And as I was walking back to the train with my friend Ken, coming toward us was a couple (man and woman) probably in their late 50′s. The woman was on her blackberry furiously typing away. The gentleman she was with was holding her arm as she typed and steered hear as they walked down the street.
I turned to Ken, “Now that’s real love,” I said. “Baby, I loves you sooo much I wanna make sure you don’t run into people or moving cars while you’re emailing and walking.” That’s real love.