blind date

dear blind date,
i hate to say it, but since you are my guineau pig for being my first blind date, you will be my stereo-type for a blind date.
you made a pretty good first impression. you were friendly and funny. but when we decided to head to the concert, i had to try and find you because you just left the apartment.
but, to my suprise you were at the car with my door open.
thank you. good move.
our conversation in the car was really good! we didn't ever get to the "questions overdose."
you were super funny and i enjoyed talking with you.
except, you kind of talked about yourself a lot, which was a turn off.
the concert was nice, you continued to talk a lot. but that was okay, because the concert was a tad on the boring side.
we talked about painting, traveling, framing art, music and other stuff, which i loved. good taste.
after the long odd concert ended we went to twizzleberry.
it was good though, and you bought, which was the gentleman in you.
we went back to old farm and played this "compatability game." such a date game to play.
so we were given a deck of cards and we drew a card with a word on it.
from our deck of cards (full of pictures and words) and we had to choose which cards would best describe that word.
his mind was so crazy that i tried to choose cards that i thought he'd choose.
no such luck.
we actually got 2nd after all..shocking!
but maybe if you could have said bye or offered to take me home after the date? for the record i don't live in old farm. i still don't think you ever got that figured out. but heck, we didn't have to have a doorstep scene, so good.
 you didnt ask my for number, which is fine. i wouldn't mind hanging out with you again, but nothing in the category  of "love" involved.

thank you for the 7-hr date.
lauren