How can I ignore the boy next door…

Well, I guess Classmates.com is good for something.  I got in touch with the boy who lived next door to me as a kid…Jeff.  I was over the moon for him…we used to talk thru the bathroom windows…..they faced each other in the space between our houses….he looks exactly the same…well minus his long hair…..it was the 70’s after all…..the time of the Z boys….we are now like four states away form each other….he ended up in Ohio and I am in Tex-ASS…..but as luck would have it he is in Dallas for the weekend on business…..he said maybe we could get together…if he had time…..so far no calls   ……I think it would be so cool to meet up with him……I guess there is still hope….time……as it is only Saturday……..