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What the Genie did for Me
Part 2

I drove up to Christy’s house. It looked as though she was not home. I quickly looked at my watch. 5:30. Yep she is still at work. Well. After tonight she can quit.

As I drove by a bus, I glanced up and saw 3 girls, all of them acting snotty. That is till they saw my car. Then they were waving and blowing kisses at me. I thought about all of them being pregnant with triplets then drove on.

I got pulled over for doing 120 in a 75 zone. The cop was female and being a real bitch. I thought about her being pregnant with quints. I continued on my way.

The place Christy worked at was only three blocks away. I was practically giddy with my surprise for her. I stopped at a red light and remembered something. I didn’t have a ring!

I turned around and headed for the most expensive, best Jewelry store in town. As I walked into the store I was blinded by the dazzling display of rings, necklaces, and earrings, watches, gold and silver. Plus they have a large spotlight set up to momentarily blind the customers. I was informed that this was to help stop robberies. How? I have no idea.

Anyway; at first I was treated with a mild neglect. I looked at the clothing I was wearing. Jeans and a t-shirt were not exactly the clothing that anyone else was wearing in the store. The salesmen were all in three-piece suits. The saleswomen were all dressed in skirts with nice blouses. In fact, it looked as though the clothing that they were wearing cost more than I made in a month.

I wandered around for a while. Not touching anything, just looking. Then I saw it, the perfect ring for my perfect girl. 12 carats worth of diamonds around a 2-carat stone in a platinum setting. (If you don’t know what that means; ask any girl over the age of twelve.)

I walked up and looked at the price. “Wow that’s a lot of moolah.”

One of the sales ladies walked up to me. “Yes it is sir. I am sure we have something more affordable for you over here.” She motioned to a small display case in the corner.

“No. I want this one and I will be paying cash.” I pulled my wallet out of my back pocket. “And I need it in a size 6.”

I flashed a few Benjamin’s at the lady. It was so funny how she about fell over herself running to talk to the head jeweler about getting the ring in a size 6.
It is amazing how having money changes how people treat you. Of course I made all the women who worked there pregnant.

I walked out of there with the ring secured in a small white box. I glanced at my wallet. “Next stop is the ATM. I need to get a bit more cash.” I swung by an ATM and pulled out $2,000. “This should tide me over for the rest of the night.” I chuckled to myself.

I drove over to where Christy worked. It was a little diner by the highway. Mostly truckers and lost tourists ever stopped there. I pulled up and about half the people from the diner walked out to look at my car. I glanced in the main window and saw Christy starting to walk out of the kitchen to see what the fuss was all about. I met her at the door and opened it for her. “My Lady, your chariot awaits.”

She gasped and looked at me. “How can you afford that? Did you get bumped up to CEO or something? Or did you just rent it for tonight so we can enjoy our 3 year anniversary in style?”

I shook my head. “Nope it’s all mine. And I now have a job that pays enough money that you will not have to work ever again.” I laughed at the silly grin on her face.

She smacked my arm and headed back inside to quit. “Hurry, we have one more stop to make before we go to dinner.” I breathed a sigh of relief as I narrowly escaped missing our anniversary. Yeah I had forgotten. Dumb me.

Christy ran back out. “Where are we going?” “I will tell you on the way.” I opened the door for my girl and once she was seated jumped in on my side and gunned it out of the parking lot.

End Part 2

Description
What the Genie did for Me
Part 2

I drove up to Christy’s house. It looked as though she was not home. I quickly looked at my watch. 5:30. Yep she is still at work. Well. After tonight she can quit.

As I drove by a bus, I glanced up and saw 3 girls, all of them acting snotty. That is till they saw my car. Then they were waving and blowing kisses at me. I thought about all of them being pregnant with triplets then drove on.

I got pulled over for doing 120 in a 75 zone. The cop was female and being a real bitch. I thought about her being pregnant with quints. I continued on my way.

The place Christy worked at was only three blocks away. I was practically giddy with my surprise for her. I stopped at a red light and remembered something. I didn’t have a ring!

I turned around and headed for the most expensive, best Jewelry store in town. As I walked into the store I was blinded by the dazzling display of rings, necklaces, and earrings, watches, gold and silver. Plus they have a large spotlight set up to momentarily blind the customers. I was informed that this was to help stop robberies. How? I have no idea.

Anyway; at first I was treated with a mild neglect. I looked at the clothing I was wearing. Jeans and a t-shirt were not exactly the clothing that anyone else was wearing in the store. The salesmen were all in three-piece suits. The saleswomen were all dressed in skirts with nice blouses. In fact, it looked as though the clothing that they were wearing cost more than I made in a month.

I wandered around for a while. Not touching anything, just looking. Then I saw it, the perfect ring for my perfect girl. 12 carats worth of diamonds around a 2-carat stone in a platinum setting. (If you don’t know what that means; ask any girl over the age of twelve.)

I walked up and looked at the price. “Wow that’s a lot of moolah.”

One of the sales ladies walked up to me. “Yes it is sir. I am sure we have something more affordable for you over here.” She motioned to a small display case in the corner.

“No. I want this one and I will be paying cash.” I pulled my wallet out of my back pocket. “And I need it in a size 6.”

I flashed a few Benjamin’s at the lady. It was so funny how she about fell over herself running to talk to the head jeweler about getting the ring in a size 6.
It is amazing how having money changes how people treat you. Of course I made all the women who worked there pregnant.

I walked out of there with the ring secured in a small white box. I glanced at my wallet. “Next stop is the ATM. I need to get a bit more cash.” I swung by an ATM and pulled out $2,000. “This should tide me over for the rest of the night.” I chuckled to myself.

I drove over to where Christy worked. It was a little diner by the highway. Mostly truckers and lost tourists ever stopped there. I pulled up and about half the people from the diner walked out to look at my car. I glanced in the main window and saw Christy starting to walk out of the kitchen to see what the fuss was all about. I met her at the door and opened it for her. “My Lady, your chariot awaits.”

She gasped and looked at me. “How can you afford that? Did you get bumped up to CEO or something? Or did you just rent it for tonight so we can enjoy our 3 year anniversary in style?”

I shook my head. “Nope it’s all mine. And I now have a job that pays enough money that you will not have to work ever again.” I laughed at the silly grin on her face.

She smacked my arm and headed back inside to quit. “Hurry, we have one more stop to make before we go to dinner.” I breathed a sigh of relief as I narrowly escaped missing our anniversary. Yeah I had forgotten. Dumb me.

Christy ran back out. “Where are we going?” “I will tell you on the way.” I opened the door for my girl and once she was seated jumped in on my side and gunned it out of the parking lot.

End Part 2