I just saw him riding his Harley down my street. He usually stops on the way past to have a few words, has even taken me for a ride a few times, but so far hasn't asked the big question. We're on first name terms. I call him Grim and he calls me Didge. Here's a selfie I took last time we went for a ride.
He's replying your questions. Psst. It's the one in the top of this thread. I did not do much to convince him being my guardian angel, and I did not pout or making puppy eyes. I'm a good girl and does no such thing. Ahem.
This post was edited by Benedict Arnold at February 14, 2017 10:16 AM MST