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I saw the enormous thread written by Sydneyfan. Syd ask her out. As a single folk, I ask out every good looking girl I see. Get shot down a lot, but it doesn't matter. Most of them already have boyfriends and so forth. On the positive side, a lot of them say yes. Now let me tell you about my most recent shoot down.
My car is in the shop and I am driving this horridly geeky 4-door Ford Escort. At least it is a Ford. So, I am at the grocery store and making pretty good time flirting with this girl in the check out line. We walk out to the lot. Coincidentally, she is parked by me. We get out to our cars and I ask her out. I thought it was a sure thing. She says no, and doesn't further offer the usual, "I am in a relationship right now." Just plain no.
As she's driving off, I am standing there perplexed. As I said, I thought I had this one in the bag. I turned to my car.....my car.
Now I am shouting after her departing vehicle:
"No! This isn't my car! I don't drive a four-door Escort!"
It was a good time. Doesn't bother me at all. In fact, my friends often call to hear the latest stories. Success or failure. It doesn't matter. It's all a good time. Like artillery fire. You may have to shell an entire grid, but your'e going to hit something. Syd, ask her my friend. Peace
Mooster
My car is in the shop and I am driving this horridly geeky 4-door Ford Escort. At least it is a Ford. So, I am at the grocery store and making pretty good time flirting with this girl in the check out line. We walk out to the lot. Coincidentally, she is parked by me. We get out to our cars and I ask her out. I thought it was a sure thing. She says no, and doesn't further offer the usual, "I am in a relationship right now." Just plain no.
As she's driving off, I am standing there perplexed. As I said, I thought I had this one in the bag. I turned to my car.....my car.
Now I am shouting after her departing vehicle:
"No! This isn't my car! I don't drive a four-door Escort!"

It was a good time. Doesn't bother me at all. In fact, my friends often call to hear the latest stories. Success or failure. It doesn't matter. It's all a good time. Like artillery fire. You may have to shell an entire grid, but your'e going to hit something. Syd, ask her my friend. Peace
Mooster




or waste time freakin out about it. 



