So after reading Heather's blog I feel a little stupid writing about a silly date i just got home from... but there is something to be said about the entertainment factor right!
I met Moppy tonight at Doolittles in Golden Valley. 42 years old, 6ft 5in with a big moppy head of hair who was drinking hot tea in a bar (granted he was fighting a cold).... aside from the physical aspect which I was completely unattracted to, he was super boring - loved history (I like historical fiction novels - but that didn't even help the conversation). He works in HR and likes to play his guitar. Sometimes he and a buddy play at a coffee shop... other than that he doesn't really do much - oh yeah, watches public television... I rambled for about 30 minutes about my horse and my job but the conversation was sooo painful. 15 minutes later it was over - I should feel fortunate that he was sick and couldn't talk.
Anyway, I am paying good money for these dates and am kind of pissed that they would even consider us compatible. Someone is getting a phone call from an unhappy customer tomorrow!
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Entertainment is good! I like the Moppy story. Keep 'em coming. I was really hoping his actual name was Moppy, though - slightly bummed to discover you had probably given him that name based on the hair. Moppy should just be the name for all older, boring, unattractive men. Or maybe just for bad dates in general - "It was a total Moppy." Ha. :)
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