Well girls, this late post isn’t due to a long night out with the coach. He smelled nice and was a great conversationalist—interesting and generous with questions. He’d like to get together again and is genuinely good company. Unfortunately, he cusses like a sailor and mentioned he thinks people in my field are idiots. Ouch!
I declined dinner with him for meeting up with Keen Idea. On my way to her house I was braking quickly to avoid hitting a large, very hairy dog in the road. As I waited for it to pass, I realized it was a bear cub as it checked out my car and scampered on up a light pole.
We watched Sex and the City as Keen made numerous edits to my online dating profile. This comes naturally to her as she volunteers for the humane society writing personal ads for animals waiting to be adopted. Minor switch from “adorable lab anxious to catch your Frisbee” to “caring idealist seeks rugged artist.” She decided dancing is now a hobby of mine. We’ll see what the new bait brings in.
Saturday, October 27, 2007
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