He's the Guy on the Other End of the Dresser...

So B helped me move, along with a bunch of my friends and my ex-husband (I'd sold our house and he was moving the last of his stuff out as well as being nice and helping me).  It went relatively well all things considered.

As you may have noticed, B is pretty clueless about social interaction.  As he was moving my dresser he asked where my dumbass ex-husband was.  I then introduced him to the person on the other end of the dress, my ex-husband.  Awkward.

By the end of the day B had pretty much worked the nerves of all involved including me.  Monie told Greg B would be riding with him, but Greg didn't hear her.  As everyone pulled away from the house Monie noticed B. running behind Greg's truck.  To this day Greg says it's the funniest thing he's seen in his rearview mirrow...and isn't quite sure why he stopped.