Ay Dios Mio, what a night
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| Tue, 10-07-2008 - 10:36pm |
More adventures in OLD...
I have been communicating with a guy for a couple of weeks now, never have been able to meet...until tonight.
His deal: He is REALLY rich (googled him), Wall Street money, lives in a SWANKY part of town, divorced 7 years, three kids.
So tonight, he calls, spur of the moment, asks me to finally meet him for a drink at a local swanky bar (the type I never go to!), and since it's only a 1/2 mile from my house, I said, OK, What the heck, better than watching another "Law and Order" rerun. He looks like his picture and he's a little heavy, but he told me that, and that's not a deal breaker for me. However...
He's drunk as a skunk. After 20 minutes he puts his hand on my knee, I push it off saying, "Wayyy to soon, buddy." Yeah, OK, he's a Wall Street guy and he probably lost more money today than I earn in a year (or two), but... He SEEMS like he would be OK if he was sober, but...
My ex was an alcoholic, I don't know what this guys deal is, not sure I want to. I spent more time staring at ESPN on the TV than talking, I think. And I hate ESPN.
Of course, the guy I REALLY want to get in touch with didn't call, even after he emailed me yesterday that he would call tonight :(
This is all so silly, sometimes.

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