This week was a comedy. It started with a drink date Wednesday night. We're sitting there talking (nice guy by the way) and I ask if he grew up around KC. He says yes, just over at 119th and Metcalf. I asked where he graduated from HS (thinking he was a few years older than me). He says, "Northwest". Um, Blue Valley NW? Yes. What year? 1995. Back the truck up. We apparently graduated together and I have absolutely no recollection of him. I will say, we had a big graduating class, but you tell me a name or show me a picture and I could probably tell you 90% of the time if they graduated with me or not. I have a pretty good memory. He falls into that 10%. I asked who he was friends with and he mentioned one guy, but said he pretty much kept to himself in HS. Of course as soon as I got home I yanked out the year book and scoured the pages for him. Ahhh yes. Now I recognize him...vaguely. And yes, he did keep to himself, wasn't involved in any activities, etc. He was pretty much a nerd in HS, but honestly, he turned out pretty good. :) It's a small, small world!
Last night I had a dinner date with a guy who is getting a name, only because there will probably be another date. I'll call this one Country Boy, because that's exactly what he is. I will admit, I'm totally attracted to that for some reason. His family are all farmers and raise horses south of KC. He's in the car business (yes, another car biz guy). I think he's 3 years older than me. Has an 11 year old boy. Tall. Somewhat slim, but not too bad (ie he probably weighs more than me which is good). And really, really nice. He's a good guy. Total gentleman. Lots of fun.
Which brings to a total classic moment. After our date was over I went and met some friends. We end up a Tanner's on 119th. I was looking up something on my phone and I hear my friends ompletely making fun of some dude's hair and how he needs to go back to the 80's, blah blah blah. I look up and start laughing uncontrollably and can hardly get the words out of my mouth..."that is penis haircut guy from a few weeks ago". OMG! It's him. The guy who lied about his age, looked like a washed up surfer dude...remember him? He makes his way over and hangs out for a bit. I noticed my camera is in my purse. Classic. Completely classic. And for your viewing pleasure, here it is...the penis haircut:
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