Urkel fairy

Oh my gosh, I know I said I wouldn’t have any real part of this match thing, but I think I am meeting up with someone this Saturday. And he has chosen a restaurant for which he has to pick me up. This would ordinarily freak me out, but we just talked on the phone, and he has an Urkel sort of voice, which I automatically equate with bubbles and fairytales. So, if you don’t hear from me by Sunday, call the policia- I’m probably stashed away in one of the local parks, b/c this guy was talking about how nice the parks are around here (which they are).