Jun 13, 2005 20:18
Well, I suppose I should at least write that I kicked my harley dude to the curb last week. The last thing I need is a guy friend who's flakier than I am, but that's him to a "T."
I know it's completely irrational, but if I'm going to spend time with a man, I want him to know what he's doing. We went to my brother's house a couple of years ago on the bike. I expected him to remember where we went. COMPLETELY irrational, I know. But I like not worrying about the details, I like letting the man take care of that.
Long story short, we were three hours late for two babies' birthday (they were headed for the tub when we got there)! Even after I got him a map he couldn't read it and we had to stop two more times.
I know it's a silly thing, but it was the last straw of everything he wasn't for me.
I gotta give him this, though. He was patient. I never did have to put out, and that's the truth. :-D
Sure am gonna miss that bike, though. ;-)