Another evening, another failed date attempt. Somebody (not me) took a nap and didn't wake up until 8:00 p.m. Then somebody (not me) realized the weather was absolutely awful and couldn't ride his bike to meet me. Public transit would cause further delay. So somebody (me) said: Forget this, this is never going to work.
So date day is now rescheduled to Saturday when Cat Man says we will have "all day to play". Oh god. This could be interesting.
So Cat Man emails me his phone number and says "Why don't you call me? But not right now because I'm going out to the dep to buy snacks". Maybe he's not all bad. It was agreed I'll call him tonight. Perhaps he is a Doritos man...an eccentric Doritos man.
3 comments:
Here's an idea: go to get your snacks, then email your phone number.
Just a thought.
me-OW
Spoken like a true cat man, BJB.
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