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An ex of the minister intensifies the drama as she's accused of sabotaging Summer's entry into an elite fashion competition. A love story about a church minister doesn’t have to be grievous to be interesting. To what extent will Minister Hamilton pursue fashion mogul Summer Reed. Eddie Johnson is an independent native Floridian book author.
His most recent works in the Black Church Drama genre are Temptation in the Pulpit, Dating a Single Minister, and Megan's Fools Paradise.
Well, he picked me up in a beater car with a dented passenger-side door that only opened from the inside. I'm not shallow; if that's the ride you've got, OK. I'm not very smart at all, so I guess it works out." Every time I used a word of more than two syllables, he asked me to tell him what it meant because, as he put it, "I'm not so smart, you know." If that doesn't set off the "Ew" alarm, it gets worse.
So I got in the car and started to ask him questions about his job--and that's when Eddie got started. He wanted to cook for me, which I thought was very sweet. Apparently he likes to cook, but cleaning is a bit beyond his range.
Meanwhile, my date made steak--on a filthy broiler.
Picking blackened French fries from the pan, he said, "Man, I can't even remember the last time we had French fries in the house!
Warner's co-starred in BET's scripted comedic television series Reed Between the Lines.You are the moon that shimmers throughout my night. I want you to be my husband, and I want to be your wife. It started as nearly every dating disaster does: It was a blind date. I had met this guy on a little group outing that my friend had arranged so she could set us up.
(No, she and I are no longer friends.) The guy seemed nice enough; he was good-looking and very polite to me all evening, but I must admit I hadn't spoken to him enough at the get-together to know much about him, other than that he lived with his brother, liked kung-fu movies (who doesn't? My friend told me he was head over heels for me, so I agreed to do the date solo.
I saw an effort to clean up: There were sweat pants and T-shirts and such bundled in corners and stuffed underneath things, and empty beer bottles and full ashtrays all over the apartment.