The girls

We're talking. It's late. Like one thirty.
Sam, Brett, Savanna, me.
Brett says,

"The girls in our nuts... I mean! The-girls-in-our-ward-are-nuts!..."

Oh Brett.
We've missed you.

The date

Brettsy was going on a date.

Brett is the kind who likes to keep anything and everything to himself.

When I ask him questions about life he always tells me that he'll just say no to anything I ask.

So naturally, when this occurred, the siblings interrogated him, especially since it was not he who had done the asking.

After we had pulled at him for a substantial amount of time we gleaned this:

Brett was going on a date.

Brett was going on a double date.

The other couple were two of his friends, Tory and the trusty tall-child Sterling.

Brett was attending this date with one, Heather.


Danae: "So do you know her, or is this like a blind date?"

Brett: "Of course I know her, one night I spent four hours on a corner with her!"

......

Silence.....

Danae: "You did what?...."


Brett, realizing his blunder, mumbles and walks away.