Ben the Bold II
Now I need to say this before we go any further. Ben looked
good. Like really good. I liken him to a lumberjack in his plaid and beard. I
must confess there were moments where I just stared at him like some creepo who
had never met a man before.
Ok now that his attractiveness has been established, back to
the date.
In the beginning things were very promising. We teased and
laughed as we made dinner, but as the hours ticked by I found myself struggling
to come up with anything to say. In fact, I found myself having more in common
with his roommates than him. Have you ever had that happen? I was even a little sad to see them retreat back to their rooms. Come back friends!
After four hours of dinning and decorating I believed we were done. But no, he suggested we make dessert, but
only after we watched youtube videos for an hour. Nothing more fun than an hour
devoted to watching a guy’s favorite video on clowns.
During dessert I was pulling out every cliché question to
just get me through the night. Don’t get me wrong. He was a great guy, a fantastic guy, but together we were not so great. I believe he felt the
same way. After 5 ½ hours, I finally made it back to my door step where he did
not ask me out again. I think we both knew this wasn’t going anywhere BUT Grant
doesn’t need to know that.
-The Bluestocking
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