Showing posts with label dating. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dating. Show all posts

Friday, September 19, 2008

Of Blood sausage and Dating

Believe the rumours, yours truly has been dating.
Two dates, to be precise, with two different women.

The first.
I hate to paraphrase Elaine from Seinfeld when she said, "No, I mentioned the bisque" but, let me refer you to the title and say I mentioned the blood sausage. Not to imply that we played couch rugby--we didn't but, I came home more impressed with the fact that I had not only tried blood sausage but thoroughly enjoyed it. We went to La Bodega, had blood sausage, went to Starbucks, yadda yadda yadda, I'm writing about it now.

It's a start.