Him: If you can figure out why you're like my Glock 27, then you could be it... solve the somewhat riddle.
Me: Hmmm... 1. We're both in Rhode Island. 2. We're both quite loud. 3. I'm pretty sure we both like your hands...
Me: I think I MIGHT know the actual answer to this somewhat riddle, but I'm gonna stop you right there. You've been gone for a while. Don't let the Texas sun get to your head, okay?
Him: It's not the sun getting to me, it's you.
Him: In a good way.
Him: Skype?












