Tuesday, January 29, 2008

The Question

From time to time I am asked "will you go on a blind date"... to which I refer to my last one, which occured a few years back...







It started here...










and it ended about here...


'nough said?

7 comments:

primetime formerly known as slyfox said...

someone out there has got to want a short, ripped, roadie.

with a sharp tongue...

B-Horn said...

Only prob Sly is when they have bladder control problems it's at about eye level...

Anonymous said...

I'm assuming she wet herself laughing....it's hard to find someone financially and emotionally stable, physically fit, and funny...oh, wait a minute, that's me.

Ari said...

They make pills for controlling that sort of thing these days...maybe that's the problem, Horn, or maybe it's that the girls you're getting set up with are wusses. I mean, really, who's afriad of a little bad ass roller coaster :)

DeletedBlog said...

maybe that's not urine! AAAAHHHHHHH!!!! damnit mike!

Anonymous said...

you road a roller coaster and it turned you into a large-breasted woman with a bladder control problem?

I'd avoid blind dates, too.

Piotrek said...

It's not the blind dates per se, but where they stick that white cane that's the problem.

What? You expected PC out of me?!