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Dating Scene

I know I'm blogging late but I had friends over for coffee this morning. One of our chats was about dating; which made me not only think about the whole dating scene, but wonder where you go to meet someone that is dating material. In fact, a friend of mine had sent me a text message on Friday telling me about a woman in the grocery store that he was attracted to but wondered if it was okay to ask for her number. I've been at the bars with my single friends and I wouldn't suggest that being the spot. I was at a bar with friends one night... one was trying to get over a break-up. In walks this gorgeous girl, long dark hair, awesome body, dressed in a pencil skirt and white button up blouse. I pointed her out and encouraged him to talk to her... he did. She told him, " I'm a $100 an hour." I must say she was in the wrong bar at that rate, but where do you go... grocery stores, malls, church, craigslist? I know there's plenty of dating sites, and I have friends that are in singles groups, but none of them have had a success story. I'm not saying that they won't, but so far what they've attracted has not been what you want for a relationship.  Remember the old saying, there's a lid for every pot.... don't give up! I guess it will happen when it happens in a place that you'd least expect.


My philosophy of dating is to just fart right away. 
~ Jenny McCarthy

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