FOR LOVE OR PEANUT BUTTER
The Ginger Who Ghosted Me
Eat, drink, and be merry! (Then vanish into the ether.)
I’m not even certain the term “ghosting” had entered our lexicon yet, but I’d certainly never heard of it. Those were the days.
I met Levi on OK Cupid. He was a bonnie redhead with blue eyes and a beard, but not a monster beard — more…