29
July
2008

I hope you remember my post from November of 2007 where a guy created a website in order to find the girl of his dreams that he saw on the NYC train. Well they dated for awhile and I just found this post online that it has been reported by the girl that it’s OVER!!! This is sad news for him. But the article also talks about how this girl is trying to be an actress. Why is she exploiting the situation so much? I get the press is press but he went above and beyond to find her and try to make the relationship work. Is she serious?

Check it out.

http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20080729/od_nm/subway_dc

  

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1
April
2008

Even though I would have preferred a drink, I met this brunette at a coffee shop last weekend.  I met her through a mutual friend and we talked on the phone a few times before she finally committed to a “date”.  I saw her as soon as I walked in and gave her a hug.  She wasn’t the best looking girl I’ve been out with, but she seemed sweet and had a great body. She ordered regular coffee and a muffin and I paid for our order.  When I walked away from the counter I noticed she hadn’t followed me away from the counter.  I turned around to hear her ask for her muffin.  The cashier told her they would call our name and drinks are to be picked up at the end of the counter.  This apparently was not the answer the brunette was looking for because at the top of her lungs she yelled “I want my muffin now!”  I turned ten colors of red and set myself quickly at the corner of the shop, so not to be confused as her date. 

Was she serious? 

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25
March
2008

I used to sit outside on my concrete slab, AKA “porch” smoking after my divorce. Directly across from my house lived a young couple. When they first moved in they seemed happy, but we never had spoken to one another. One day as I sat in the filth of cigarette smoke, my neighbor walks by. Right away the hair on the back of my neck stood up. She was attractive, reddish hair and had a cute face. However, I could tell that years of smoking and drinking were aging her looks like of the common booze hag, just like the locals in any random dive bar. Anyways she introduces herself, and we chat for a few minutes. I can tell she is slightly buzzed, and about ten minutes later her husband comes walking by and she introduced him to me. I come back into my lair, the safe haven from an awkward conversation with these people but they seem just a bit left of normalcy. .About three hours later I get a knock on my door. It was the same lady, standing there on my porch, she’s pretty drunk and tells me that her husband threw all her shit out the window and left her. I didn’t know what to do and said, “That sucks have a good night”. Part of me was thinking wow this could be easy, but I am not into easy, I need a bit of challenge. So I wave her off and relax for the night. About a half an hour later she knocks on my door again and asks me to open a CD. As I do, she swarms by me, like a drunken teenager and moves her way to my couch! I knew it; I knew I shouldn’t have opened the door!!! Now I have a drunken girl that is upset at her husband on my couch… Not good. I tell her she needs to leave but she is back to three year old mode. She tells me no and straight up tells me to XXXX her. Wow! I am like please just leave me alone drunk lady!!! So I have to play the drunken game… I tell her I will, only if I can sleep with her on her bed. She thinks for a moment and enjoys the idea, so I get her over to her place. I put her on the couch, and tell her I left a condom in my place, now, my name is Jay and I hear her say: “It’s ok RAY, you don’t need a condom I’m clean!” I insist, walk back to my place, lock my door and turn my lights out. I figured that maybe she will leave me alone for a while and I am assuming she passed out because I never heard from her that night.Anyway she tried to knock on my door again however I never answered!!!

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24
March
2008

Okay, I’ve had my share of bad dates with women, but this one definitely takes the cake.

I met this girl randomly in a bar, exchanged numbers and Email addresses, shot a few Emails back and forth, and decided to meet today for dinner at a place called “Teaism” in DC. It was scheduled on a Wed night because it takes away from the pressures of a “real date” on a weekend. Everything went well, we had dinner, drove around a little, Click para continuar lendo »

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24
March
2008

I took this great girl on a second date last weekend for some miniature golf, followed by a trendy Italian restaurant she mentioned she wanted to try out.  She is a CPA, which is good because she has her own source of income and hopefully won’t be asking for any thousand dollar Christian Dior bags anytime soon. I could see the accountant in her come out now and again because she was so precise and detailed when she talked.  I could picture her closet, color coded and her food labels facing due west.  We ate our dinner, which turned out to be great, but there just wasn’t enough of it.  I recommended we order some desert, and after some careful thought she agreed.  After the waiter took our order, the CPA asked me “where do you see yourself in ten years?”  An interesting question for our second date, but I obliged and proceeded to give her my guess on where I’d be ten years from now.  Seemingly satisfied with my answer, I thought it would only be polite to ask her the same.  The CPA took out a silver pen and started to graph on her napkin her ten-year plan.  The graph included footnotes on kids, trips, investments and on and on….Needless to say, this is a bit more planning than I can handle.  This was our second and last date.  Graphs belong at work, not near my chocolate lava cake.

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