Radar Love is playing on our wonderful new classic rock radio station and it always makes me think of one guy.
A long time ago, I worked with a summer clerk who was a real cutie pie. (Hello, Richard, wherever you are.) I also worked with a secretary who had a major crush on him to the point of practically stalking him.
One Christmas, a bunch of us from the office were at one of those wonderful court reporter Christmas parties they used to throw in the mid-80’s before all the alcohol liability lawsuits took the fun out of Business Function.
A few of us kept trying to move around so he could have a little space from Ms. Obsessed. However, every time we moved, she would eventually find us. He said, “Man, it’s like Radar Love.”