On Singledom’s Merits
I was lying in bed the other night around eleven and I realized, “Damn, I can totally go to a strip club right now and no one will stop me.” And that’s exactly what I did.
Quoth one of my clients (and future colleague) en route to a cheese steak taste test. (Geno’s wins.)
One Response to “On Singledom’s Merits”
Isn’t going to a cheesesteak taste test the real indicator of singledom? Or rather, going to [insert anything here]?
By Ari on Jan 29, 2010