table for how many?

it all starts with your perspective of the world, right? everything after that, can be traced back to that. (confusing? - think about it!)

aaron & lissa are cool. i enjoy their company and have good times with them. aaron is my predecessor to the "single guy" role in the group. but now he's all married and stuff, so taking inventory of the circle of friends leaves me the odd man out... literally.

i've got the bff and fbff constantly on the lookout for single women for yours truly. admittedly, the fbff even has a very slight "potential" someone for me, aka booby blonde. seems cool, but my stubbornness has gotten in the way of any progress! (wow, i actually wrote that!) i think i even have her digits. i do thoroughly enjoy the single life, but every now and then...

so i get a call from aaron, and it's a dinner invite. first of all, i don't hear from a&l all too often. secondly, a dinner invite? hmmm... something's fishy here, don't ya think? i get to the restaurant - osaka - before they do, and in the mind set i'm already in, i ask, "table for how many?" i hear nothing... silence... just like in those at&t "dropped call" commercials. ha. then he says, "3", with a little bit of the confusion leaking through the cell. i'm letting out a sigh of relief! if you can put my twisted thinking together and put 2 + 2 together, then you'll see how i came to the conclusion of how i thought i was being set up on a blind date! (btw, i hate blind dates!) food was good... finally got my tempura fix, a btw, their tempura shrimp is fantastic and huge! a good time was had by all. the end.

the moral of this story: don't ever, EVER set me up on a blind date. have a nice day!