November 3, 2006
Love in the Time of the Baby Daddy
While walking in my neighborhood recently, I witnessed the following scene. A young, attractive woman is crossing the street with her little son, who looks to be about four years old. A car carrying a group of 20-something guys stops at the crosswalk to let her by. The driver rolls down his window and leans out to address the woman.
"Hey!" he calls. "Are you still with the father?"
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Hey, I just remembered the non-bloggers are suppose to comment every day so I will try to catch up......
Nov 1 Martha, Smartha. Your spider costume can beat up her spider costume any day. The only thing she does by herself is call her stock broker....and apparently she doesn't do that very well.
Nov 2 I agree with Matthew...Why are you writing in your blog at midnight when you could be feeling each other's clean shaven faces and legs or I don't know maybe.....SLEEPING!
Nov 3 I got nothing.
ok I'm off to comment at majordojo; tell him not to block me.
OK. People. I was NOT posting to my blog at midnight. I wrote the post a little after 9, and simply altered the date on the entry so that it would publish just after midnight and I would get "credit" for the next day's post. (I have committed to posting every day in November.) Thank you all for your concern for my sleeping and other, uh, habits. We now return to our regular scheduled programming.
Maybe in the real world it sounded sleazy, but reading it makes it sound like an endearing exchange.