First wanted to say that I have been gone for a bit and kind of like the new WordPress layout. I hope they have not changed too much.
Single and Dating…
Not me… I am attached to the love of my life and whether he knows it or not, I am his life-long appendage.
My best girl buddy Kelley is single and she loves to share her dating adventures with me. Kelley is a beautiful, independent young woman. She has no trouble getting dates. Her problem is being asked out on a second date.
Actually, it is not much of a problem to her as she has not been very impressed with the first dates lately. (I think she is content with being single and only goes on dates for entertainment at her date’s expense.)
Last night Kelley was on a big girl – play dress up – classy restaurant type date. Her date was waiting at the restaurant when she arrived. He graciously pulled out her chair and made sweet attempts to make her feel special.
Kelley threw out some witty conversation starters (that is what she called them, but I am a bit skeptical because she loves to throw out gems that leave a person wondering WTH?)
Kelly said her date began to squirm in his chair so she took off her metaphoric boxing gloves and asked him straight out, “Why are you so nervous? Just be yourself. Most people try too hard and at the end of the night are left standing there with their dick in their hand, so-to-speak.”
She said the guy turned beet red and asked her to please refrain from being so crass.
And Kelley, being Kelley said… “Sure, but if you want this date to progress in a more positive manner you might want to pull the stick out of your ass.”
Of course I had to ask her how her date responded to that gem…
Kelly said that she was actually surprised when he got up and left the restaurant. She thought this one might actually have a bit of spunk.
She asked me, “Do you think he is going to call me back for a second date?”