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Drought
05.25.07 (5:55 pm)   [edit]
The dating pool has been rather...unproductive lately. Usually, there's plenty to choose from but I haven't been feeling like sending out that "vibe" (in contrast to my vibrator). Was at a networking event last night at a very 'in' club. The premise was it was business-oriented from 6-8pm and then 'social networking' afterwards. Apparently, everyone's concept of 'business-oriented' was 'meat-market'. One woman was wearing a sticky name-tag on her bare skin over her somewhat-covered breasts. One man listed his line of work as "Adult Entertainment Industry". Great. This is not the sort of clientel I waste my time (or cute outfit) on. Had a nice chat with a rather, um, intense sort of guy that was probably 8 years younger than myself. (Translation: too young) He's into 'investments'. (Laughing because when I asked about what he did - he couldn't explain it.) He wanted to take me out to dinner afterwards, I passed. He said he drives a new Mercedes, but I saw him in the parking deck earlier in a non-recent model Camry. I guess that his Merc is in the shop? Someone from the past has been making remarkable attempts to regenerate my interest. And, I'll say that it appears to be working. (No, it's not toupee guy or bicycle guy!) Supposed to see him this weekend. We'll see...
 


posted by: smallwonder (reply)
post date: 05.25.07 (3:06 pm)

Ha Ha! "...but I saw him in the parking deck earlier in a non-recent model Camry. I guess that his Merc is in the shop?" Love that!



posted by: FinalyFree (reply)
post date: 05.25.07 (5:16 pm)

Never a good sign when a man says he's a neurosurgeon, rocket scientist or investment banker and you can tell him more about his job than he can. Heh! Hang in there :)



posted by: scubadiva (reply)
post date: 05.26.07 (4:31 am)

Reply to: smallwonder
Did he not think I would ever notice the difference?

A friend and I were discussing it later - did he think I was that stupid or impressionable that I'd think 'oh wow! a Mercedes! and immediately lay down and spread my legs? Or is his self-esteem so deluded that he needs to pump up his image that much? (Guessing that flipping burgers would do that to a guy)

Days like that make me want to join a convent.



posted by: scubadiva (reply)
post date: 05.26.07 (4:34 am)

Reply to: FinalyFree
It's always entertaining to watch someone stumble and stutter and try to recover from a major screw-up. The question was a simple one: What sort of investments do you do?

Easiest BS answer would have been real estate. Take it one step further and go "Commercial Real Estate". Ambiguous enough and plenty of room to bs.


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