My 6-foot-5-inch nephew, Erik, is 14 years old. He'll be 15 in February. He's at the age where girls are beginning to notice him...and he might be passing a glance or two their way as well.So recently he's out at a high school football game with his dad and asks if he can go to be with his friends.
My brother-in-law agrees and later decides to leave the game early since the outcome seems pretty evident. He's walking along and notices Erik surrounded by a group of girls, his tall and skinny son encircled by a group of shorter girls looking up at him.
Since he didn't want to embarrass him, he walked a distance and just gave a small wave to Erik to alert him that he was leaving.
When he was a bit further away, he called Erik on his cellphone. "Way to go, Casanova!" he teased. to which his son says out loud, "What's a Casanova?"
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