Sally Hayes

I met Sally at the Biltmore. She looked good, she apoligised for being late but I said I didn't mid. I really didn't, the way she looked made up for it. We horsed around a bit in the cab down to the theatre, i'm a madman really I am. The maddest bit about it was I actually meant it! We went in and sat down, the old couple in it were really good I have to admit but they knew they were good so it just ruined it. At the break we stood with a loada jerks smoking cigarettes.
Sally recognised some guy she knew from way back. He saw her and came over. It irritated me like mad, they were flirting so goddam much. After the show he walked out with us, Sally invited him for a drink but he said he had to meet someone, thank god.
Me and Sally went skating at Radio City, she got to wear this tiny blue dress. She kept walking in front of me so I could see her tiny little bum. I gotta admit, it was nice. We were the worse goddam skaters on that ice rink, at last Sally asked if we should go in the cafe. In the cafe we got into this conversation. I'll admit I got carried away with a rant. In the end we started arguing and I called her a royal pain in the ass. Boy was she mad. She was crying and everything, she told me to leave. I apoligised like a mad man but she wasn't having any of it. Man did I regret it.