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Thursday, March 24, 2005
After Loc: Providence Eagle
Dan. College recruiter. Hot 'stache and goatee. Trim butt. Lean and mature, but not old. And my friend Patrick all but offered himself to him.
Poor Patrick got a little too loud, a little too exuberant, but he was just being himself. I could tell this guy wasn't into it. I didn't know what to do with it either. (Don't worry, Patrick won't read this, he thinks blogs are insipid.)
Afterwards I had a good laugh -- which in itself was louder than necessary -- and Patrick told me the guy supposedly went over to talk to me three times, abandoning the perceived lush in the hoodie.
I counted only once: when Dan came over to me while I was watching the "Bar Golf" competition (if you can call it that) and asked about the game.
It was enough that, while driving home in the diluted haze, I contemplated rushing back (now that I had ditched the guy who had to get up for REAL work in the morning) and at least giving him a business card of some sort, whether or not that led to my getting to see what he had underneath his just-tight-enough jeans. Mmmmmmmm......Labels: Originally published
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