The Front Runner
On Tuesdays, the traffic in Philadelphia is as such that I can either leave an hour and half early for work (thus arriving with forty minutes…
On Tuesdays, the traffic in Philadelphia is as such that I can either leave an hour and half early for work (thus arriving with forty minutes…
Getting back to Date #6… we did indeed go for dinner on Thursday night. On account of it being Restaurant Week here in a Philadelphia, we…
And then there were three. Or so it would seem. Tomorrow night, I’m going to dinner with “my friend” Date #6 but it’s been over two…
Well, take a guess who’s got his knickers in a twit now that I’m “no longer not seeing other people?” That would be Date #7, aka…
Here’s how a first date is supposed to work: Man shows up on time—even a bit early—and politely asks the hostess if it would be possible…