Ok I am waiting on date number three. Why did I drive all the way from my house, which is a good 25 minutes from downtown, and he is not here yet. This is not looking too good for him.

The funny thing is that it had not even occured to me that he was date number three. At first I was thinking, hey he’s just a bruh that I’m gonna meet out. Then it came to me…hey he can be 3. Now I have to come up with a name for him, to protect / hide his identity. Let’s see…what shall I call him? I know, I’ll call him Tardy!