The phone rings and I am in the middle of washing my hands. The most inconvenient time the phone can ever ring is when you are next to it with wet hands. Looking at the caller id I do not recognize the number so I have to rush to dry my hands half washed to answer it.
“hello?” I ask
The women on the other side replies “hi bill is that you?”
“Yes, who is this?”
“You may not remember me it has been alone time, its me Lisa, we dated a long time ago, do you remember me?”
Quickly every Lisa I ever knew rushes in my mind when it seems to have stopped on one particular person. The long dark hair perfectly shaped body Lisa I dated in high school many years ago.