So at least some good came out of the bad date–I got a good meal and a great story. I’m glad it has brought some laughter to you, my dear readers, going by your responses. Heehee. I’m beginning to think that I should have started writing some single girl’s column a long time ago–the Misadventures of the Single Dolly!
But I think no man wants to break bread with me anymore after that post on Mr. B. They’re all going to think dimsumdolly’s going to chop them into mince meat with her scathing words after dining with her. But your loss, I say. Haha.
I got a request from someone to post that entry on a blog ‘cos the people who read his/her blog would appreciate it as Mr. B reminds all of them of someone they know. I said, fine, go ahead! Be my guest!
I got another comment from a guy who said who wouldn’t dare dine with me ‘cos he wouldn’t know what would happen after that. Well, it’s all very simple really–either you end up on the chopping board or I just keep quiet and not write about you at all. That’s supposed to be a good thing–the not being mentioned.
Then another comment from a guy friend who said I have too “dominant” a character such that few men will be able to fit my requirements. All very comforting words.
So who’s still up for breaking bread with me? ;p