I was in Ireland for the wedding of two friends. The couple had a band play at their reception and asked me if I would sing a song with the band. I told them that I would and hoped that I wouldn't botch up "Walking on Sunshine." The guy in the band that accompanied me fit some of my important, superficial standards: young, attractive, longer hair, and in a band. Since I only had one day left he seemed like the most viable option, so when the band was packing up I made my move. I thanked thirty-three (or better known in Ireland as turty-tree) for helping me out with my song and then made a joke about when the next band practice was and if I needed to be there. Then I asked if he lived nearby and would be around to go for a drink the next night. In a charming Irish accent (every man sounds more charming if there's an accent involved, right?) he told me that he lived in the next town over but that he wasn't available to meet me. Lesson learned: when I procrastinate, I end up asking out a guy that has fingernails longer than mine (maybe he uses them as guitar picks, but they still creeped me out) and run out of time to go on a date with any Irishman.
For the record, earlier in the day I had my sights on a guy. Then I found out he was the priest. True story. In my defense when I first saw him he was wearing a track suit; attractive, charming priests should always be required to wear their collar or some visible identification.
I have so many comments for this amazing post but I am going to narrow it down to three - (1) I love you and you are one of the most awesome people I know.
ReplyDelete(2) When you are faced with excuse #3 again in the future, you should have your mom ask the guy out for you on your behalf. And, be sure to video tape it because that would be pure awesome.
(3) I have a recurring dream that you get married to an amazing (and highly attractive) priest (the kind that can be married). So, don't shy away from the clergy.
i agree. don't shy away from the clergy! love you and can't wait to catch up.
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