It was a cold dark night 16 years ago. I was just seven years old at the time, but when I saw her walk onto the stage of that strip club, I knew it was love at first sight. I watched her eagerly as she caressed that pole like her life depended on it. I knew at that moment that she just might be the one. I tried to get her attention by shouting at her, but the place was so packed and noisy that she didn't seem to notice me. I knew I had to do something, so I dug in deep into my pocket and grabbed a few crumpled old dollar bills that I had saved for just such an emergency. I hastily threw them at her. She bent over awkwardly to pick them up, and that's when we caught eyes. I smiled at her. She smiled and winked at me. We had an instant connection, and one thing led to another, and, well...
I don't remember her name, but I cherish the memory of that night and the treasure that she gave to me. Shadi, I love you son, and happy 16th birthday.
I don't remember her name, but I cherish the memory of that night and the treasure that she gave to me. Shadi, I love you son, and happy 16th birthday.
I hope it was one of the good birthdays! 
