Okay, I think I'm ready to give up on Jewish dating events, although this time it was the women who irritated me. I had trouble getting the bartender's attention when I got there and while I was waiting at the crowded bar, some gal pushed in front of me with a loud EXCUSE ME and then just stood there. whiskey-tango-foxtrot. And then I was stuck next to a woman with a thick Joisey accent saying utterly inane stuff and all I could think was, "What am I doing here?"
None of the guys was outstanding, which is unfortunate bc I wanted to at least have funny stories to tell you. ( Kate drinks instead of taking notes. d'oh! ) *sighs*
The gal who sat next to me was so banal, I wanted to scream. She lives at 89th & b'way and worked as a paralegal for a while before going to work for a children's program. When she goes to Las Vegas, she likes to play slots. Geez, grow a pair. I mean um.... maybe this is why I don't date Jewish chicks.
There was one guy who was so boring, I was tired of him before he sat down at station. TG I noted which he was. ( More about the guys. Less snarky. )
And then there was the guy who independently offered that he is a liberal and asked me about my political affiliation. I will grant that he quickly noted that given my professional interests, I'm probably quite conservative. I think I finessed that one pretty well - I told him the truth (fiscal conservative/social libertarian) and left out the Jacksonian foreign policy bit. He came by afterward as I was gathering my things and we ended up walking to Mahmoun's together. I'm so glad he suggested it, bc I had forgotten how insanely awesome their shawarma is. omg. Best. After-drinks. Food. Evuh. We shared a bench with a drunk couple on a date. The girl kept asking us if her date was gay and then she independently offered that we should all go to a SM club together. I said, "Why, do you know where to find one?" and she vaguely pointed toward Washington Square Park. Who knew?
None of the guys was outstanding, which is unfortunate bc I wanted to at least have funny stories to tell you. ( Kate drinks instead of taking notes. d'oh! ) *sighs*
The gal who sat next to me was so banal, I wanted to scream. She lives at 89th & b'way and worked as a paralegal for a while before going to work for a children's program. When she goes to Las Vegas, she likes to play slots. Geez, grow a pair. I mean um.... maybe this is why I don't date Jewish chicks.
There was one guy who was so boring, I was tired of him before he sat down at station. TG I noted which he was. ( More about the guys. Less snarky. )
And then there was the guy who independently offered that he is a liberal and asked me about my political affiliation. I will grant that he quickly noted that given my professional interests, I'm probably quite conservative. I think I finessed that one pretty well - I told him the truth (fiscal conservative/social libertarian) and left out the Jacksonian foreign policy bit. He came by afterward as I was gathering my things and we ended up walking to Mahmoun's together. I'm so glad he suggested it, bc I had forgotten how insanely awesome their shawarma is. omg. Best. After-drinks. Food. Evuh. We shared a bench with a drunk couple on a date. The girl kept asking us if her date was gay and then she independently offered that we should all go to a SM club together. I said, "Why, do you know where to find one?" and she vaguely pointed toward Washington Square Park. Who knew?