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A week or so ago I'm on my Yellow Line commute from work up to Trivia Night at Solly's U St, buy Mogadon without prescription. Mogadon images, Tavern and rather than do the "stand because I can't get a seat on my own" thing we all seem to do on Metro I sit next to this (very cute) girl. A mother and her adorable child get off the train and the kid waving and laughing from the stroller at us-we both start laughing and we begin talking about how cute this baby was. It got quiet and I figure that's the end of it (she's cute but hey-I'm not rushing to meet someone on the metro as described above and she's not thatcute). As I go to plug in my headphones she asks me about my iphone (which I love talking about) and what I do-and I think "okay" and we have a conversation.
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...as a matter of fact that's what she does at her firm-all this very Right Wing Catholic Pro Life promotional stuff. I know this because she told me in great detail her love of all things Right to Life in about four minutes of train ride....and then it got a little scary.
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Wait what? Are you serious, herbal Mogadon. Online buy Mogadon without a prescription, This is your new campaign? I am actually talking to a mudslinger? She works for "the machine?" That very morning in class I was speaking of the difference between an attacking, get everyone riled up, where can i buy Mogadon online, Where to buy Mogadon, muck-racking piece of rhetoric and making a well reasoned, thoughtful argument-the former being the antithesis of not just what we do in class but of my particular world view-this, where can i find Mogadon online, Is Mogadon addictive, essentially, is exactly what is wrong with the world.
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It's like I'm sitting next to a 22 year old Sarah Pallin. (ba dum bum), Mogadon pharmacy. Mogadon for sale, Which brings us to lesson #2-you never know who you're sitting next to or talking to so the usual polite party rules apply-no talking about God, and no talking about politics. It's the mark of a tourist and/or a newbie to the city to talk politics on the train (or even at happy hour really). I mean I never even hear Hill staffers talk about it on the commute (when I was on a different commute home).
Metrorail (and bus) is a DMZ; a safe haven; a place where everybody respects the fact that the other person really doesn't give a shit for the next forty minutes so please, buy Mogadon no prescription, No prescription Mogadon online, please, please leave them the frack alone.
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There you have it. Total vanity story. I promise TSL won't turn into the "dating adventures of Frank" anytime soon (largely due to lack of interest, I'm sure)-but I did want to post this one since some friends thought it merrited attention.
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but what if the public demands the “dating adventures of Frank?”
give the people what they want!
That is brilliant. I think I would have had to get up and walk away though.
-Stu, If I were to post such adventures I would lose my “frank’s a good guy” shine I’ve worked so hard to build up. That would be okay except the stories aren’t so exceptional as to launch me into “legendary player” status.
I would in fact be stuck in middle of the road kind of uninteresting guy…which…may be the case anyway.
-And Thanks Kiwi
If I had an easier out, I might have but I was not in a “create a scene” mood. Next time maybe someone will catch me in a “make a scene” mood.
dating adventures of Frank! dating adventures of Frank!! we want moreeeeee.
And wait, so had you succumbed to the getting of numbers, you would have had the booty call. Frank, Frank!
you realize this chick probably no believe in booty calls, where I thought you were going with the “half booty call” heh.
on a more serious note, what DO you do when seemingly somewhat intelligent people have such warped world views. I mean I know, to each his own, but what if his own is crazy really crazy? hmm, will stop hijacking your thread now.
See you on the metro!
Washy-
While I do think you underestimate the general freaky-ness of a RW Catholic girls, I am (in this case) in full agreement with you about what her assessment of such a call would be. This is EXACTLY WHY I would have made the call-because (as people can attest) my ability to pass up creating an awkward situation decreases as my intoxication increases. I had visions of intoxicated shit starting Frank saying “Hey-let’s mess with the Metro chick” just to see what would happen.
It would not have been a true booty call but a “faux booty” call I suppose.
Besides I’m 30 now-I don’t do booty calls. I do booty txts.
And what do I do when I meet someone you describe-at first I’m taken back, and then I realize “this person would think I was just as nuts if I started talking” so I try and temper my judgment and refrain from saying too much…unless, as noted above, I’m drunk.
“the Metro is probably a good place to practice talking to new people, going up to people you don’t know and saying hi and-occassionally-tricking someone into thinking you and your friend are newlyweds and that they should take you out for shots”
HELLO! There is a TON of blog material here. Possibly another blog titled “Frank talks to people on the Metro… The good the bad and the sCaRy.”
Yes- I’ve been here 6 years and spoken to quite a few metro personalities- Guitar playing guy, Yelling guy, Spell casting witch lady…lots of stories. Most worth telling. Maybe someday…
I am a RW Catholic woman. Thanks for the nice dose of alienation.
Aww come on-That’s not what this post is about at all. As a Catholic man-from Western New York no less-the last thing I’m advocating is that people with different world views should be made fun of (Catholics in particular).
The point I’m trying make here is that maybe we shouldn’t espouse (at great length) our more divisive views within the first few minutes of meeting someone. As I said above-I’m not full on in the 100% all the time abortions for everybody camp. I like to think my views on the matter are a fairly thought out and would take more than a few minutes to explain-particularly in the rush of the commute with someone I don’t know.
I think we should all hold to our beliefs and discuss them openly-I just think that there are better times and places. Might be a better place if, at the outset, we focused a bit more on what we have in common at first (and viewing those people as, you know, people) before you start shuffling them off into camps.
Ah don’t worry about it Frank, some people will find alienation wherever they can. It’s like the desperate single guy looking for a phone number.
And let me just reiterate above points; a) we want a regular weekly series on the Dating Adventures of Frank b) if I were you, I would have come out against her, and seen if I couldn’t get a whole carriage war going on, which would eventually lead to the city having to implement a pro-choice carriage and a pro-life carriage c) why does ANYONE think abortion can be narrowed down to one of two categories? d) see point a
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Just caught your blog off of DC Blogs. I enjoyed your post. Particularly your reference to It’s Always Sunny. Maybe you and this girl could have egged the Planned Parenthood on L st. together.
hahaha so been there
speaking of being on the metro – this guy sat down behind me today and proceeded to talk to a friend on the phone about how he is realizing that he never really loved his wife and she was always much more into him, but he must have though, “well, I’m 40 and I’m never going to find someone who loves me like she does” and now they’re in therapy, but he’s so unhappy, but getting a divorce would be so hard and they are $50,000 up-side-down on their mortgage now, so selling the house would be terrible, and wouldn’t it be awful if they had to live there together anyway, and he can’t do anything creative at work becuase he’s so upset… ” WOW. Does he not realize he’s in a car-full of people and that story is WAY more interesting than my crossword puzzle? Yikes.