I went on a date with Michael Phelps! First, Michael came and picked me up at my house in Provo. Then we went swimming in this super cool swimming pool and he taught me how to swim. Then we went back to my house and watched meteor showers on the front lawn. We held hands and his hands were about 3 times the size of mine. He was so cute and such a gentleman. It was the best date ever. Unfortunately, I woke up.
My analysis: I should marry Michael Phelps.
1 comment:
i agree. you go ahead and marry him. please display his gold medals at each of your tables at your wedding reception.
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