One turned out to be guy I spoke to over a year ago on Plenty of Fish. He wanted to meet at 10 pm, the night we spoke. I declined. I never did learn who the other one was. I guess he got cold feet.
A couple weeks ago I heard from a guy who I’d spoken to at length, but never met. (Things kept “coming up”. I know he’s not married because he’s fairly high profile chap and easy to check out.)
Have you ever found yourself out late at night with friends and you’re really hungry, but the only place open is a joint where you figure rats meet out back for a nightly dinner party?
You would never eat there if you had any other options!! That’s how these latecomers make me feel. Like I’m that greasy spoon! F*** that!
Online dating seems to have yielded young men looking for Mrs. Robinson or The Shakiest Guns in the West!!
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