Dating. Ugh.
Don't get me wrong, I LOVE the prospect of meeting new people and exploring romantic possibilities, it's just the uncertainty of it all that drives me nuts.
Being that my primary social outlet is barbershop these days, the options are pretty well nil. When your primary social group is comprised of 45-90 year old men, aside from the occasional daughter or granddaughter who may tag along (pun not intended, for those of you that saw it), there's not much chance to meet women.
Still, not one to let life just pass by (anymore), I'm trying. I have a date tomorrow. She's smart, funny, talented, and pretty, and even indirectly connected to my circle of friends, despite how we connected. That helps...a lot! I'm hopeful.
I just hope I don't come off as a babbling fool.
Wish me luck!
2 comments:
What's his name? lol.
Good luck.
It's all good, man. She's out there!
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