
What happens in Ocala – stays in Ocala.
But if these trees could speak…
Nothing like going home… back to your roots.
Although – my roots are in Orlando-
Ocala was a place I visited at least once a year growing up.
It has been many years since I have been back.
My friend Crown Cherry and I rolled into town around 7 pm on Thursday night.
As soon as we crossed the state line into Florida I felt that familiar feeling that takes over when you are home… no matter if you have built your home somewhere else.
It is a combination of the little girl inside coming out of a groggy-adult induced coma-
To the adult inside sliding into a little girl induced comaJ
I have never met Crown Cherry’s family- but Crown Cherry is one of my closest friends and I knew that where ever she came from had to be just as good- souled(an amyv wordJ) as she is-
And I was right.
The night started with some Mexican food and tequila shots-
Any person(s) who offers a hug and tequila shot upon first meeting is stellar in my book.
It quickly became a tequila themed weekend.
Which left me with one question-
If you fall in the Ocala forest and there is no one there to hear you- did you really fall?
Crown Cherry’s sister- I will call her Lil’ Tequila- and her boyfriend- I will call him Harley- were generous and kind hosts- as well as really, really cool people.
Lil Tequila’s son was to be married that weekend- so we were there for the festivities.
There were lots of boys- and I call them boys because all though some of them were in the mid to late 20’s? They still had a boy-esque quality about them.
One thing about that area- a lot of the kids never leave the area- come up in money- and still live at home with their parents.
This combination makes the men seem like…well…boys.
I did learn that you may be able to take the boy out of Ocala- but you can’t take the Ocala out of the boy.
I learned this the night of the reception-
After tequila shots and scotch (I know… I paid for it)-
The reception was winding down and I was laughing with Crown Cherry and Harley-
At the fact that Harley- in order to keep me and Crown Cherry from being hit on all night- told all the guys that we were lesbian lovers-
Without making us aware of it.
I was wondering why they were all staring- was a bit perplexed and thinking to myself – “My God- it’s as if they have never seen a woman before…”-
When in actuality they were staring – probably waiting to see a little kiss between me and Crown Cherry.
So wrong… but Harley is like Happy Buddha- if you have ever seen that version of Buddha- he just makes you smile and happy.
I couldn’t really get mad at him- even though the rumor had spread like an Ocala Forest wildfire.
Anyway- I am laughing and look up and see a very cute guy standing there looking at me.
I hadn’t seen him up until that point- guess he had just arrived.
He didn’t have the Ocala essence to him-
Crown Cherry asked me if I found anyone cute there- I told her the one who just walked in- she said “I noticed him too.”
As we were walking into the bathroom Crown Cherry did what any best friend would do- purposely bumped into him so when he turned around he looked straight at me- as she ran off to the restroom.
We started talking- he was older than I had thought- which is a good thing because- I am not sure how well cougars do in the Ocala Forest.
We hit it off easily- kind of felt like we had known each other.
How do I describe him?
Confident- bright- and really cute.
We all made our way outside to blow bubbles as the bride and groom made their way to the limo.
I made Harley clear up his little lie to the boys-
They looked confused and rightfully so since by then we were all well on our way to Drunkville (that is just outside of Ocala:).
Cute boy- which I will call Diamond Boy- asked me if we could have a drink-
I said sure and we left the reception- ended up going to pick up his three dogs- and head to his lake house.
We umm…. Checked out the lake.
On the way back to Harley and Lil’ Tequilas- I saw something that felt like I was in the middle of a low budget “Deliverance” type movie.
Diamond Boy and I are driving along- really the only people on the road- when we look ahead and see something slowly crawling across the highway-
Is it a dear? A bear?
No- it is a human being- on all fours- crawling across the highway.
We turned around and tried to help him- but he wouldn’t have it.
Disturbing…but it wouldn’t be an end to a weekend road trip without something crazy happening…
Anyway-
I was tucked into my bed by 4 a.m. with a tequila influenced smile on my face.
I woke up the next day to everyone calling me “rock star”…
I guess that is better than Cougar.
There you have it- another Amy V weekend-
Crown Cherry- Lil’ Tequila- Harley and Diamond Boy… thank you for the Ocala experienceJ
