Nothing Quite Like Teenage Love!
The inexperienced young man was smitten with the girl who was sitting beside him in his parked car. Looking at her in the light of the full moon, he gently placed his hand on her knee and said, “Angie….I think I love you.”
With a knowing smile, she put her hand on his and said, “Higher, Ralph.”
Clearing his throat, he said, “Angie….I think I love you!” in a cracked falsetto.