Maybe she thought you were as funny as Rob Pegoraro, ate out as often as Gene Weingarten and had more electronic gadgets than Tom Sietsema.
(Ok, I have to admit I've had that one in the back of my mind ever since you posted what you really wrote. That's because it reminded me of the old joke about the food in England, the trains in Italy and something else -- I forget the third one. If I was a writer for datelab, I'd include something about that in the article.) On 5/3/07, Ray Bradley <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
and this place is quieter than Helen Keller's voice mail. I haven't heard when my Datelab article will be, but I did hear back from the woman. Despite her telling the Post writer that she really liked me, and enthusiasm for a second date, she changed her mind yesterday and said we're just not going to work out. <sarcasm>Darn, and I thought she was the One</sarcasm> Oh well. Ellen, I'm free again if you wanna get all naked and sticky. - Rb
