To eat good food is to be close to God.

So, yeah, calling Stabby again would have been a bad idea, and I shall not do it. However, that said, you people really have a skewed opinion of her, and of me for that matter. I'm not The Greatest Man Ever™ or The Nicest Man Ever™ or any of that. I am a good guy and I have a lot to offer a woman, but I have a whole boatload of my own problems, too. I'm not a bad catch, but I'm not the perfect Mr. Right, either. But I'm definately moldable.

And she is not "evil" or an "assface jerkwad" or any of those other things. She's actually a pretty nice girl or else I wouldn't have asked her out in the first place. In this particular situation, she was extrememly rude, but I don't think that makes her a bad person. Plus, she's got a really nice bubble butt. I mean really nice. So, yeah, I'm not going to waste a lot more thoughts on her, but eventually I probably will see her again and I'll play it by ear then. As more than one person on my friend's list will tell you, it takes a direct hit over the head for me to totally give up hope. So I'll keep 1% hope alive and just move on. That's what I'm trying to say. Because her butt is really that good.

Now, then, onto other topics: Can we all agree that the last shot of Big Night is one of the best shots in recent film memory? I love that movie. Kim, have you seen it? You might like, but then I don't have a great movie-recommendation track record with you.

I've got nothing else. I'm empty.

Chips, chips.

Wow, I haven't listened to Paolo Conte in way too long.

Queer Eye.

Queer Eye For the Straight Guy: It's a great show. I like it a lot. But we HAVE to choose our favorites, no?

I like the culture guy the most, then the food guy, then the clothing guy, then the interior decorating guy, then the grooming guy.
( who's your favorite? )

In the spirit of "movin' on".

I did a Nerve personal ad. You may tell me what you think if you wish.