A guy I know rather well stopped me in the ‘hood today for what started as harmless conversation.
Guy: Hey, how are you? I haven’t seen you at bbs lately, how have you been?
Me: I’m good. I still go but just w/work it tends to be very erratic.
*And here is where it gets funny* He sorta stammers here.
Guy: Can I ask you a question?
Me: Shoot.
Guy: How often do you go? To bb’s I mean?
Me: It varies based on my mood and schedule. Sometimes, I’m lucky if I go once a month but I’ve been known to go twice in the same weekend.
Guy: Oh, that is too bad cause I’d date you if you didn’t go there.
Me: No you wouldn’t.
Guy: Why?
Me: Cause I don’t date hypocrites.
*I walk away as he stammers to pick up what is left of his jawline*
I tried my best not to laugh but I think he heard me as I walked away. You have to understand, I met “guy” there and our only interaction has ever been when I happen to see him there. And considering, I see him almost every time I go, I’d be willing to bet he goes a lot more than I do. I could care less however, the audacity of his comments cracked me up. Pity too, he has a really big one.