Sunday, June 15, 2008

Another reason why I can’t date men from new york

So aside from the mbm (man boob man, like the marlboro man but not rugged and with boobs), I have met an Italian mumbler and several bankers and rounding out this great menagerie of bachelors a few type A lawyers. Frankly, I'm a bit frustrated. Case in point, we are all sitting outside having drinks and the conversation veered towards pop culture. My sister told the guy that he had a James Dean rockabilly type vibe to his style. In all seriousness, he asked "Who's James Dean?"Ok, so either he was home schooled or lived in a cave. I don't know which is better/worse.

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