Speed dating.

OK. I thought it over. I don’t think I can do the speed dating thing. The thought of having the same exact conversation with 10-15 guys kind of makes me want to puke. And what are the odds of meeting the man of my dreams at this shindig? Also, I just don’t think I can do the whole 26-36 age range. Here’s how that conversation would go:

Me: Hi, I am Tracy. I am 26.

Him: I am Joe Smith. I am 35.

Me: Next!

What do you think? Should I suck it up and do it? Or hope I run into the man of my dreams at a bar or at the grocery store? I’m leaning towards the latter.



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