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I’m sittin’ there, pole shakin’, thinkin’, “Do I holler at her?” My heart’s racin’ like a catfish on a line—happy, scared, all at once. She winks, and I’m redder than a boiled crawdad. I mutter, “What can I do for you?”—straight outta Gigolo Joe’s playbook! She laughs, says, “Honey, I ain’t cheap, but I’m fun!” I’m thinkin’, “Lord, I only got worms and a soggy sammich!” Ain’t that just my luck? Here I am, big dreamer, no cash, just a pole and a prayer.

Day of Caring- Alexander Hooker Pioneer Cemetary

This pioneer cemetery is located on the north side of the parking lot of St. Ann's Nursing Home, which is the only access route to the burial ground.

I’ve ranted enough. In Irondequoit, romance hides in everyday moments. Love is as mysterious as a Crouching Tiger duel, and every corner could spark your next epic love story – or disaster, ha! And trust me, whether I’m smitten or frustrated, it all makes this place feel more alive than a kung fu masterpiece… You gotta come see it, buddy. It rocks, flaws and all.

Hilton beats Irondequoit in softball. See the photos.