My Most Embarresing Moment

Mike Sansoni
Creative Writing – “Embarrassing Moment”
Mr. Rupertus
11/20/03

At three o'clock in the morning, most people have turned in for the night, but thanks my very odd sleeping patterns, I often find myself carousing in the late hours of the evening. The clock-hand reached two o'clock, as I talked with my girlfriend on the phone. After conversing for about two hours, neither of us felt the affects of an aged spring night. Finally, we came to the conclusion that we both really wanted to see each other. My boyish hormones kicked in, and without hesitation I pulled my classic 1992 Mongoose Viper out of the shed, and made the five mile trek from Havertown to Radnor in the chilly March wind. A half hour later, exhausted from the long ride, I climbed to the top of her mountainous street. She saw me approaching and le...