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How We Met… Telling My Story
Given my disclosed fascination with “how we met” stories, I decided that it was about time that I shared the only really good one I’ve ever had… It was the kind of early spring Friday that is the balm...
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So I Need to be Careful What I Ask You For
I am man enough to admit that I haven’t been a very good blogger lately (yeah, yeah, I know some of you are thinking “lately?”) I haven’t posted much this summer, I bailed on doing NaBloPoMo in July,...
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I Asked, You Answered, I Dated, and I…
I was looking forward to my date with the Conservative Nutter in the way that I anticipate an ultra deep tissue massage – you know it’s gonna hurt like hell but the results (a good blog post at worst)...
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Sometimes You Get Lucky After the Date
My date with the Conservative Nutter lasted just under two hours and while her company wasn’t unpleasant, I am certain that at least some of that time (ok, just about all of that time) was spent in...
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Buried Leads, Great Evenings, and Deal-Breakers
I spent the better part of the day in bed – body spent, a little hungover, and generally exhausted. I was fairly certain that I would spend this Saturday quietly at home, despite a low murmur of...
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Looks Like a Duck, Quacks Like One Too, But We’re Calling It an Escape
“Wanna grab a drink after work tomorrow?” read the text message from Jessica. “I’ll be in Pittsburgh for the day but should be be back in time. Can we say 7pm, but in pencil rather than indelible...
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Coffeeshop Conversations with an Ex
Dirty Do-Gooder: Why didn’t you ever shave your head when we were dating? RR: I suppose I could ask you the same thing about the thigh-highs you were wearing the last time we ran into each other....
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Introductions – The Good, The Bad, and The Fraudulent
When I got to one of my favorite watering holes, the only seat at the small bar was next to two guys (deliberate use of the term.) Both were more than a couple of drinks into their evening – a red...
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It’s That Time of Year Again – International Crush Day
Two years ago some blog friends were hosting a Happy Hour with the theme “It’s Just a Little Crush.” While a business trip kept me away from that particular boozefest, I extrapolated the concept to...
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Happy Friday
If I ever get around to writing the movie script/novel that I am convinced lives in some recessed corner of my head, the following text message conversation will make an appearance: Her: it’s too late...
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