Monday, December 12, 2011

Time Out

Here I am asking out all these guys, and I haven't been asked out on any dates since I started this blog.  However, I don’t want you to feel sorry for me because even though I might not get asked out all the time, it does occasionally happen.  For example, about five months ago, a guy in my neighborhood asked me out.  He was sweeping the sidewalk as I walked by, and our interaction went something like this...
Guy: Hi there, pretty lady, how are you doing today?
Me:  I’m doing great.  How about yourself?  
Guy: Oh, I’m all right.  Listen, would you want to get a bite to eat with me?  
Me: I’m sorry, I'm on my way to work.
Guy: Well, it doesn’t have to be right now.
Me: No, I really can’t.  I don’t think my boyfriend would like that very much. 
Guy: Oh, I see.  Well he’s a lucky guy.  Could you spare a dollar or two for me instead then?


Key pieces of information here: I lied to him about having a boyfriend and the guy is a semi-homeless men.  He’s always nice and clearly clever because I felt so bad about turning him down (and lying about having a boyfriend) that I gave him money for lunch.  So yes, sometimes, I get asked out, kind of.






1 comment:

  1. my favorite part about this one -- that I can hear your whole side of the conversation. :)

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