Cabbie crush update

So I found out today that the cab driver I have a crush on is married. With children, no less.

Also, the guy who works at the airport and directs us to the terminals (hi Romano!) started reading my blog yesterday. Today he asked me

"Who is your crush? The DeSoto driver?"

I grinned.

"Which one is he?"

"I'm not telling."

Now I'm especially not telling. He's married! I had to pull over the car today to cry for a minute or two and feel very sorry for myself. That crush was so exciting, and now it's a moot point. I hate when that happens.