it was totally bizarre !
you sat on this velvet sofa (the women).....
and every 8 minutes a GONG would go off, and another guy would come over to you,
and sort of "get interviewed'.....
the really TELLING thing about this venue, at least from Missy's point of view,
was that she would normally NEVER give these dorks the time of day...
basing her responses solely on LOOKS.....
but the speed dating FORCED her to have 8 minute conversations with these 'would be suitors'.....
and make NO MISTAKE, readers ....
8 minutes is a LONGGGGGGGGGGGGGG TIME....
LOLOLOL
she ended up, however,
true to form....
ducking back into the hummer after only 4 speed dates.....
knowing full well that these losers would not MAKE THE CUT....
for after all, MISSY was still and always MISSY...:}}
**life lesson....
"YOU CAN TAKE THE PICKLE OUT OF THE JAR.....
BUT YOU CAN'T WASH OFF THE VINEGAR !!"
shabbat shalom, sweet things...
xo
