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LYNNAbout 10 years ago, my wife and I were having lunch with my sister and yacking about some old times and she blurts out to my wife ?it?s a good thing that Lynn didn?t snatch up Bobby before you met him?. Wtf. I was stunned and so was my wife. I managed to stammer ?what makes you say that?? She replies ?well she was sure infatuated with you?. So I have to go into great detail explaining to them both that I only ever had a late night coffee with Lynn. We never even had a formal date. Well it seems that she intimated differently to my sister and she seems to have kept her advised about every time we supposedly got together. So for what it?s worth here is the story on Lynn. Please don't tell my wife or sister. ==================================August of 1967 finds me driving my sister and her friend, Lynn home after a Friday night wiener roast organized by our church. Naturally I drive my sister home first. Then it?s onto Lynn?s house. Or I should say her parent?s house, she lives at home. I park in front of the house and it starts to rain. And rain and rain. We sit there talking, it?s about 10 at night and pitch black outside. The porch light comes on and she says ?Oh oh, it looks like Daddy is still up?. ?Does that mean you have to go in???Yes, I?ll have to go in soon.??Could we go and grab a coffee do you think???I better not, he?s seen us here and wouldn?t be happy if we left?.?How about dashing in and tell him we are going for coffee???Hmmm, canlı bahis I?ll get soaked.??Well grab a coat when you come back. If he says no, just turn off the light and I?ll go home.?So she gets out and dashes inside. The light stays on so I wait. And wait....a good 10 minutes. I?m getting restless. Finally, the front door opens and Lynn comes out wearing a raincoat and gets in the car. ?Mom thought I better change first since my clothes got so wet.??Good idea? .We drive to the local A