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Todays Love Story
Love Me Tender’… But Hurry

The summer sky was extremely bright and clear on that star-studded night. My fiancé and I had a bird’s eye view from atop the mesa overlooking the desert flatlands.

I was 18 going on 12. He was a “mature” age 20 consumed with the mind and raging hormones of a young teenager.

We were a perfect match – so much in love that our “love tingles” far outweighed the hammering stings of rural mosquitoes. This serene, isolated area was one of our favorite spots to contemplate the beauty of nature.

On this unforgettable Saturday night in ‘58, the song, “Love Me Tender,” was playing on the radio while we were nestled atop the seat of my fiancé’s old pickup truck.

We lost all track of time – except for periodic breaks to swat mosquitoes.

We also forgot to check for headlights coming our way.

My fiancé happened to peek over the dash just in time to see a familiar-looking local cop walking up the hill toward us.

As we scrambled into action, hoping to look and act normal, I accidentally spilled a can of Coors while trying to hide it under the seat. By the time he reached us, my fiancé was “calmly” smoking a cigarette – trying to purify the air.

“What's going on?” the cop asked, sniffing the air while shining his flashlight in our faces.

“Oh, just sitting here looking over the view,” my fiancé nervously answered while exhaling.

“Uh-huh,” the cop retorted.

Oh, those moments of fear and panic were overwhelming as we “patiently” sweated out his waiting game.

“Please, please, don't find the empty Coors can,” I silently prayed, even though the fumes were intoxicating. And, I wondered why he kept looking at me with a smug grin on his face.

After what seemed like hours, he finally started wrapping up his interrogation. But we were still on edge, not knowing if we’d have to ride back to town in his black and white vehicle.

Finally, he turned to leave and my heart sank back into place – but only for one second.

He suddenly shined the light in my face again and, very nicely, said, “Next time, try wearing your clothes right-side out.”





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