Hammer-philia

I'm back in it, long story.
How many more times do i have to learn that blind dates are either hit or miss? I mean today I really had an awful one. SO BORING that i started to fall asleep. We were in the park. He was scrawny and skinny with a squeaky voice. Admittedly a poser: he wore a t-shirt that said "Reading is sexy" but he can't read, or doesn't read. (A business school grad, from my college no less!)
I need a REAL MAN. No scrawny BSers who bring their stupid over-priced camera with them everywhere to prove that they are "artsy."

Yuck!

PS: I"m about to go on another date too. He seems to be a little better, at least he talks about books a bit. (Sorry, I can't deal with any more "no-readers")

I suppose that I owe you guys enough to let you know that a) I spent the day browsing old Wizard correspondences and b) i'm done with Sing-man.

More later, I'll let you know how the date goes.