And who knows.And who knows...you may meet the girl of your dreams." She gave me a peck on the cheek and handed me plane tickets to Miami and sent me on my way. I arrived in Miami at 1:30 pm and was greeted at the airport by a Limo driver holding a sign that read; Ú--------------------¿ ³ Fantasy Cruises ³ ³ Ms. Leigh ³ À--------------------Ù I overlooked the obvious typo and introduced myself to the driver. After I showed her some ID and told her that Diane had sent me she accepted that I was the party that she was to pick-up. She was a classy young woman in her twenties and she introduced herself as Bobbie. She was dressed in a cris` black chauffeurs uniform with it's cap atop beautiful long blond hair, fitted jacket, white blouse, red bow tie, form hugging black skirt cut just above her perfect knees, black seamed hose, all perched atop a pair of red patent 5" pumps. To say that she was stunning would have been a great injustice. We waited for my single suit bag to appear on the carousel for almost an hour. All the other passengers from Altanta had received their bags and were long gone. Bobbie said that there was a clothing store on the ship and that all I would need to do was sign for what ever I needed. |