Okay, although i'm not grading my dates anymore due to some karmic balance, i still have to keep my faithful readers updated on the goings on of my pitiful and amusing dating life.

Last saturday i went out with The Linebacker. Rose grad from 99 who used to play football. He suggested that we meet at a local bar for drinks. No problem. When i walked in though, he didn't stand up which defintely loses points. Except when i get there, he has ordered a Pepsi. I asked him if he drinks and he said not really. So why suggest a bar??? Who knows. I get a beer anyway. Other than that things were fine, but i just didn't quite feel the vibe. It was a nice evening out of the house though.

Fastforward to last night. I went out the the Paramedic. Irish Catholic red head who likes roller coasters, romantic comedies, and would never wear black and brown. Quite possibly the perfect man. We went out for ice cream last night. And in true avoiding karmic fashion, i am going to avoid comment on this date. Let's just say, it was good and we're going out again sometime next week. Maybe this guy will actually get his real name on my blog instead of his code name. But for now, he'll still be known as the Paramedic.