In an unrelated story, the girl I met at the club last month didn’t show up to a second date. I was only like 5 or so minutes late, and that was because I got caught behind a drawbridge AND a train.

I drove around the parking lot for an hour, came back to the office, left a message on her voice mail, and got back to some work.

I’m tired now, and I can’t really decide whether or not I should give her another shot. On the one hand she seems like a cool chick. On the other hand, she’s only got a .500 average on showing up to dates.

One of my bosses suggested she might be a stripper, but she’s not really the type. After you talk to her, you get the idea she’s not lying when she says she’s a school teacher.

I’m going to sleep now. When I get home.


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