Boldly Going Nowhere
I like tonight’s comment diversion, and it’s a nice respite from the morbidity of last nights. It comes from Cindy, who asks: “What is/was your boldest move trying to get together with someone (a date, love, sex)?”
Good question, and ripe for discussion among our sex-obsessed readers. I’m very proud of a particularly bold move I once made at a bar, but because it’s lame beyond words and because I’m the goddamn publisher, I refuse to provide details, except to note that it worked.
However, don’t let that dissuade you from embarrassing anecdotes, which we can all revel in. And, perhaps, for the singletons, find some inspiration in.