A little love story. ❤️ I made two new buddies tonight dressed in their fancy Hawaiian outfits! I loved their love. Me and Mister Hawaii must have chatted for at least a good 20 minutes. He had the best stories. 86 years old. ? I asked how they met and he replied "we met in 1986 at a chapel. My best friend was marrying her." Haha He said they agreed that marriage ruins friendships, so they've been dating instead... and for quite sometime. He took out his flashlight and in a very non offensive way proceeded to look at my tattoos. He said when he was 18 and had enlisted in the navy and went for his first. His serial number. He said back in the day tattoo shops smelled like death, he had two choices.. Stay and throw up or leave that place! He left. So he and his granddaughter have a date to go get his first tattoo soon. I told him he looked amazing for 86, he replied that he's pickled with bourbon. ? Nice to see love like theirs... They were happy as clams. (Just one of many new terms I learned from my new buddy tonight) I'm clearly as happy as a clam here too just getting to hear him chat. When we took this pic he said "just say sex and we will smile." ? They left an impression on my heart. ❤️ Sweet dreams, lovers.