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Wow. I am SOOOOOO grateful that I don't have to date anymore.
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 06:57 PM
EUW.
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | May 22, 2008 at 07:00 PM
Eeew. He alphabetizes his DVDs? Run. Away. Now.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 07:01 PM
Good one, Annie.
Posted by: Dave | May 22, 2008 at 07:04 PM
snork @ Annie. He can't spell, either.
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 07:05 PM
classy.
Posted by: packsaddle | May 22, 2008 at 07:06 PM
I met my wife on a blind date. Let's just say she's a tolerant woman.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | May 22, 2008 at 07:06 PM
Meanie, you didn't puke on her, did you? That would be WAY above "tolerance".
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 07:07 PM
This story makes me appreciate the fact that my first wife actually had some sanity. On behalf of this gentleman and myself I think a tall, cold one is in order. Preferably a Shiner Bock or 7. ;)
Posted by: Doc Rick | May 22, 2008 at 07:07 PM
Thanks, Dave!
*gets back to baking cookies*
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 07:08 PM
Hey, I AM a tall, cold one!
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 07:09 PM
No, Auntie. I was far more refined in terms of liquidy substances spilled on her.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | May 22, 2008 at 07:14 PM
Ok, eeew again, there, Meanie. TMI.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 07:17 PM
I was thinking the same thing, Annie. You just beat me to the comment. Ick! I hope there aren't any kids reading the blog!
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 07:25 PM
hey, what do you guys mean by liquidy substances?
Posted by: kid | May 22, 2008 at 07:28 PM
Ummmm......go ask your mother, kid. Then go rot your brains with video games like every other kid on the planet instead of hanging out here.
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 07:30 PM
oh like he's never had to choose between staying home cramping in bed while suffering from the flu and totally cracked out of his mind or getting out there and meeting new people before. geesh. could happen to anyone. i hope he returns my phone.
Posted by: crossgirl | May 22, 2008 at 07:37 PM
Yipes, Auntie M. That was harsh.
Good one.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 07:38 PM
Sorry, Annie. Rough day at school, you know. I blame society. Or something...
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 07:43 PM
It's all good. You probably chased him back to his homework.
Ironically, my kids learned about sports via video games. They liked some of them well enough to try them in RL.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 07:50 PM
That's good. But I presume that you at least attempt to get them to do their homework once in a while and maybe study some for the state tests. I get a lot of blank looks and "But Tuesday's soccer. He CAN'T do homework on Tuesdays." from parents.
But enough about the crumbling decay of society! Let's talk internet blind dating. Oh, wait....
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 07:54 PM
Last night was the parent orientation mtg for middle school. Amer Idull was on at 8 pm. The meeting was still going at 8. Over half the audience left right before 8. Hmmmmm....if you're gonna crumble, it usually starts at the top.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 08:00 PM
Apple. Tree. Not far. Yep.
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 08:01 PM
Homework is soooooo yesterday.
Posted by: Soccer Coach | May 22, 2008 at 08:01 PM
{rolling on floor, holding sides, laughing]
Sooo, I'm guessing you folks are giving me the thumbs up on a second date?
Posted by: CJrun | May 22, 2008 at 08:03 PM
I think the thumbs are up somewhere, CJ. Can't really see them, though, IYKWIM.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 08:05 PM
I had a student e-mail me an essay from her cousin about why there shouldn't be homework. It had great lines like, "Teachers and parents know that kids shouldn't do homework. They don't like it. And that's why homework is bad."
Hey, Soccer Coach! Are you stalking me? Just kick the kid off the team, already! He falls down every time he kicks the ball, and he's a whiner. Help me out here!
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 08:07 PM
*SNORK* @ crossgirl
Posted by: gjd | May 22, 2008 at 08:07 PM
It's good to see that the Chinese spammer guy found a date.
Posted by: Doc Rick | May 22, 2008 at 08:10 PM
Even a spammer doesn't deserve that date. Well, maybe the bad poetry spammer does, but not the Chinese spammer.
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 08:11 PM
[P.S. My DVDs and VHSs are alphabetized]
Posted by: CJrun | May 22, 2008 at 08:16 PM
CJ - I would've guessed that. How's that fishtank/tv coming along?
*ducks*
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 08:17 PM
P.S. My DVDs and VHSs are alphabetized]
Posted by: CJrun | 08:16 PM on May 22, 2008
WHAT?!!?!?!!??! *faints*
Posted by: crossgirl | May 22, 2008 at 08:31 PM
Well, I don't know about him, but I had a great time! It felt so good to get it all out, yanno?
Posted by: Suzy Q | May 22, 2008 at 08:32 PM
snork @ cg AND Suzy Q!!!
*splashes "liquidy substance" on cg to wake her up*
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 08:35 PM
Note to self: Unalphabetize the record collection
Evening all
Posted by: jug | May 22, 2008 at 08:36 PM
Evening, jug. You can keep the records alphabetized. Just don't invite crossgirl or Annie to your place. Ever.
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 08:43 PM
Yep, "America's Sweethearts" through "Wind."
Which is not a beauty pageant as narrated by Russert.
Posted by: CJrun | May 22, 2008 at 08:44 PM
Some things are too hard to even imagine Auntie M.
Posted by: jug | May 22, 2008 at 08:44 PM
especially annie.
she wouldn't vist you anyway.
unless you have horses.
and beer.
Posted by: packsaddle | May 22, 2008 at 08:44 PM
This would have gone much better if he'd been blind, and maybe deaf.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | May 22, 2008 at 08:47 PM
But Cheese--then we wouldn't have the joy of reading this glorious tale of star-crossed lovers who cannot be together due to blood and vomit. I, for one, would feel cheated if I hadn't read this account.
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 08:51 PM
*sigh*
i just knew there would be some hideous flaw. i mean besides the politics thing.
Posted by: crossgirl | May 22, 2008 at 08:52 PM
what ist dist 'vist' you speak uv, pack?
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 08:52 PM
The horses are under the hood and the beer is in the fridge. Nevertheless, I think my record collection and I are safe.
Um cheesewhiz? A failing sense of smell might have helped also.
Posted by: jug | May 22, 2008 at 08:52 PM
I think the date was going fine until he found out she was a Cubs fan.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 08:53 PM
Well, Twinkie fans are like that Annie.
Posted by: jug | May 22, 2008 at 08:58 PM
*quietly removes listing on match.youknowwhat*
Posted by: baligurl | May 22, 2008 at 09:01 PM
Auntie - no, no, it was wine, pre-consumption.
Twice.
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | May 22, 2008 at 09:04 PM
good idea, bali. My ex is out there...*shudders*
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 09:04 PM
Um, Bali? You might also want to cancel the billboard and the full page ad in the paper.
Just sayin'...
How are ya?
Posted by: jug | May 22, 2008 at 09:06 PM
I thought the ad was quite tasteful, myself.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | May 22, 2008 at 09:07 PM
Meanie--twice!!! Man, she IS tolerant! My hubby broke two of my dad's best drink glasses, but he never spilled alcohol on me.
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 09:07 PM
My best friend met the perfect man on that site: handsome, rich, great job, generous...oh yeah. Married.
Posted by: baligurl | May 22, 2008 at 09:08 PM
Thank you, Annie. And thanks for suggesting that Annie Leibo-vatsis for the photo. (She's quite good, you know. She could sell some of her stuff.)
Posted by: baligurl | May 22, 2008 at 09:11 PM
well, that's true Annie. The riding crop added a certain flair......
Posted by: jug | May 22, 2008 at 09:16 PM
cg sleeps late. Her DVDs are alphabetized, as well.
Posted by: CJrun | May 22, 2008 at 09:21 PM
Hah! Good job, CJ! I'm impressed.
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 09:23 PM
*does not admit DVDs and CDs are all alphabetized in separate three ring binders for easy travel convenience.*
*Shuffles iPod to random sequence*
No longer dates. Mr. Howard would never approve.
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | May 22, 2008 at 09:41 PM
The first time was when I poured each of us a glass, then turned around without realizing she was right behind me. Double oops. Red, no less.
Not much later, I knocked a just-filled glass across the table into her lap.
She then said to me: "You really ARE a blind date, aren't you?"
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | May 22, 2008 at 09:51 PM
Thus, proving, love is blind.
Posted by: CJrun | May 22, 2008 at 09:56 PM
Aw, Meanie. She was charmed by your klutziness. How adorable!
Posted by: Auntie M | May 22, 2008 at 09:56 PM
A woman I met on the net,
In the kitchen, seemed like a sure bet,
Before I could nut,
She emptied her gut,
the smell of curry, on my bedsheets has set.
sigh,.....retch!
Posted by: Modgi | May 22, 2008 at 10:29 PM
i was impressed by all the amateur pharmacologists speculating on what she had taken...
the mrs.' previous. didn't alphabetize his books, he arranged them according to the Dewey decimal system. and no, he was not a librarian.
Posted by: insomniac | May 22, 2008 at 10:53 PM
Well, tomorrow looks interesting. I'll hasten that by hitting the sack. Nite all.
Posted by: CJrun | May 22, 2008 at 10:57 PM
*zaps in for a min*
Carl Hiaasen's book signing was great. EC and I met up there and The Blogs were there too and Mrs. Blog introduced Carl with some very funny anecdotes about her first time covering a golf tournament. I got the golf book for my bro in law and couple of Hiaasen's books for me. Mrs. Blog had some really cool pics of the fox family. Very cool evening and I got home just in time to see the finale of Grey's Anatomy!
Time for bed now...nite all!!
*zaps out*
Posted by: Siouxie | May 22, 2008 at 11:26 PM
I would like to see more posts like this one on the blog. If the blog is soliciting material, I could write up a short story about a functional/dysfunctional roommate I lived with who worked as a topless dancer. She wore a cowboy hat on her chest if that interests you. Yes, I was arrested.
Posted by: lil rascal | May 23, 2008 at 12:57 AM
Our CDs, DVDs, records, spices and videos are in alphabetical disorder. Books are sort of randomly dispersed within genres, but bear in mind that we consider coffee table books, paperbacks, and autographed by the author to be genres ....
*Hesitant SNORK! @ Mrs. Insom's previous*
Posted by: Meanie the Blue | May 23, 2008 at 07:45 AM
i have a vague idea where my cds, dvds, records, spices and videos are kept. books, not so much. i love a challenge.
Posted by: crossgirl | May 23, 2008 at 07:52 AM
Well...I have to organize a search party to find quite a number of things, usually only to discover that I've gotten rid of it during one of my marathon getridofitifyouhaven'tuseditinthepastsixmonthsoryearortwoyears frenzies. I have gotten family pictures consolidated into 3 drawers and a rolling tote bin. Except for albums. Which are anywhere.
I did put all of my CDs on the computer and let it organize them. At the suggestion of a decorator friend.
Enough about me. What about you?
Posted by: daisymae | May 23, 2008 at 08:14 AM
again, late to this party, but OBVIOUSLY this guy never studied here.
10 First Date Tips for Men
Posted by: beaniehampton | May 23, 2008 at 08:15 AM
In my BC years (before child) my CDs and VHS tapes were not only alphabetized but were also sub-divided into genres. Now that we have DVDs, the one we-really-really-need-because-it-belongs-to-library-and-was-due-yesterday can usually be found under my foot, following a loud cracking sound.
Progress is not always a good thing.
Posted by: Jacki | May 23, 2008 at 07:52 PM
Oh yeh, as for the actual topic about which I meant to ask: in the comments some moderator type person keeps telling commenters to "read the follow-up". I couldn't find one, anybody else?
Posted by: Jacki | May 23, 2008 at 07:53 PM