Sunday, January 10, 2010

1.Blogfolks! I can tell you one thing: the main highlight of my evening with the tall blonde was that I got a lift home in a porsche. Or something similar, I don't know, but for 15 minutes of my life I felt like one of those silky-haired, giggling broads who date very rich men.

2. While I'm a at it I can tell you one more thing: he may have looks and money and power and lots of words and a crisp white shirt - but this was my least interesting date so far.
I almost said yes to his invitation to salsa on Monday, because I wouldn't mind a little dancing but I think it's best to keep it at that.
I mean, I looked at my watch!

3 comments:

fishboy said...

All the trimmings but none of the content. Hope the chiropractor is more fun!

mc said...

Well put!

helena said...

Yes, if you have to look at your watch during a date then you've already spent too long with the person.

Better luck next time!