@Eva,
Plaid Shirts (no one here knows what the heck you are referring to...) were in another life.
In a completely different life, I present this odd "I had such a crush on you" moment.
For about three years at the turn of the 60/70s decades I ran a coffehouse in San Angelo, Texas. There was live music, I emceed, I played my 12-string, I organized voter registration drives and neighborhood help-out rallies.
Fast forward three years: I am living in Tulsa, writing reading programs for International Teaching Tapes and playing some on the side. I go to San Angelo for a visit. Guy I meet at a party says he has me on tape and would I like to have the tape.?Would I? YES> So a bunch of us head over to his place.
When we get there he says he has to find the tape and that we should get a beer out of the fridge and chill. We do.
There are some women there in the living room and we all introduce ourselves. One of them says to another "Wait till T. finds out Joe was here." The other says "she's still here, she's taking a shower down the hall."
Suddenly, I felt the need to use the bathroom. I went down the hall and sure enough, I heard the sound of a shower. I turned the knob....and it was open.
"Excuse me, " I said in my deepest broadcasting emcee voice, "Sorry, but I have to go."
"That's okay." said the chirpiest little Texas rodeo queen voice over the sound of the falling water.
"No problem." said a much lower, twangier maleish voice, "You go ahead."
"Um,,, .......Okay, thanks, "I said and turned to aim at the center of the bowl."
"Hey..... ." said chirpy voice, "Is that Joe Nation?"
"Yup"
"Wow, " and the water seemed to me to be getting louder. "You don't remember me, I'm Chuck's (the guy looking for the tape) little sister. I had such a huge crush on you. And now you are here." The water was really loud.
"Who?" said the maleish twangy soap-upped guy.
"Nevermind, sweetie, I'll tell you later" She said, "Bye.... ."
More water.
I turned the knob.
I didn't flush.
Joe(and I
needed a shower)Nation