Since my previous relationship ended I’ve been discovering how hard it is too meet new people. I’ve tried several methods.
I tried a local dating phone line where you post a message about yourself and what you’re looking for and then exchange messages back and forth with the women who respond to it. I got some rather interesting responses. I got messages from women who sounded like they were ready to hack a lung our two out from their smoking (my ad did say I prefer non-smokers - maybe I should change “prefer” to “insist”). I got women who sounded drunk or high. I got messages - that must have been children playing games - that said things like “you’re ugly” or “you stink” (why would people pay money to be able to leave messages like that ). I got messages that were obvioulsy men speaking in a high squeaky voice in a futile attempt at sounding female. And I got messages like “Hi Dave, I’m Fantasy and me and my friend Coco are looking for hot times with generous men.” All in all, a very unproductive experience.
I’ve tried online dating services. For the most part the women on these don’t ever answer. You can be exactly what they’re looking for; you can live practically around the corner from them, you can write a nice chatty email explaining all of this and mentioning how easy it would be to get together for lunch and a cup of coffee and that we really shouldn’t miss this opportunity - and they won’t even respond. You could probably write that you’re the heir to the Gate’s fortune and they still wouldn’t respond. Sometimes I think the messages I send don’t actually go anywhere or get read by anyone. Or I would think that - except - there are some that do respond. These responses are similar to the following
So the online experience has also been unproductive.
Now, to finally get to the subject in my title, Speed Dating. I’d heard about it several times and it seemed like it might be a fun and interesting way to meet new people. And it should work well for me since I’ve finally outgrown my native shyness over the last few years and IMHO I’m not a bad looking guy (cite). If you don’t know what it is Google on “Speed Dating”, you’ll find lots of links. Basically it’s an event where, for example, 12 men and 12 women meet and each man gets to spend 5 minutes talking with each woman. Everybody then marks down who’d they’d like to see again and turns their sheet in to the organizer. Afterwards you are contacted with a list of contact information for your matches. A “match” being where both you and she indicated that you’d like to see each other again. It was featured on an episode of “Monk” where he attended such an event in order to meet and talk with a female murder suspect. The Simpson’s also did it. Moe Sizlak announced that he was going on his speed date, went out the bar door, came back a few seconds later and stated “I get 42 rejections”. I knew that I could do better than mister Sizlak!
I arrived at the bar/restaurant and was directed upstairs by the bartender. When I got there, there were a number of people being given nametags, pens, name sheets, and clipboards. I was “#4 Dave”. The women ranged from acceptably attractive to one really cute little hottie! I was early so I had time to strike up a conversation with one attractive woman who definitely seemed to be interested in me. We spoke for a few minutes until the event started and we agreed that we’d continue the conversation when we met again.
Since I was #4 I started with woman #4. the hottie! She was a lawyer. We hit it right off and discovered that we had a number of things in common including our political leanings. We were laughing and smiling and joking and having a great time. When the bell rang I thanked her for her time, got up, and, as I was moving to the next table, circled “I want to talk again!” next to her name. I spoke with 11 other women and I was on a roll! No hint of shyness or awkwardness on my part. I was having a lot of fun! The one problem was a teacher who herself was too shy to really carry her end of the conversation, but we had little in common anyway. I finally got to the 12th woman and it was the woman I had been talking with before it started. I made some dumb joke like “so, we meet again” and got right back into our conversation. And I mean literally right back into our conversation. I remembered exactly where we had left off and answered the question she had asked before we were interrupted. It turned out that she was an ER Doctor (a resident actually) who had difficulty finding time to meet people. We talked about the outdoors and camping and hiking and rock climbing. We talked about movies and discovered that we both love the Coehn brother’s movies. She even knew relatively obscure ones like “The Man Who Wasn’t There.” We also were laughing and joking and having a great time.
The bell rang and we said goodbye. I circled “I want to talk again!” next to her name and handed my sheet in to the moderator. He informed me that I would probably have an email tomorrow morning with my matches.
As I drove home I was feeling really good about the whole thing. I had marked 6 of the 12 as being someone I’d like to see again and I was confident about the hottie lawyer and nearly certain about the ER Doc. I figured that I would easily have 3 or 4 matches if not all 6!
When I got up the next day the email had not arrived. All day at work it did not come. Finally, around 8 PM that night it arrived. There it was in my inbox with the subject line "Dave: Your Dating Match Email!.
This was it. I would find out whether it was all 6 or only a few. I was relatively confident that the hottie lawyer would be there. And certainly the Doctor! I tried to steel myself for the worst possible case by telling myself “if I don’t get all 6 I’ll be better off because that’ll make it easier to choose”. At least I knew that I would have a date this weekend. I tentatively double-clicked on the email.
:eek: SCREEEEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeech… BAMMM! :eek:
My ego slammed headlong into reality!
:eek: I’m Moe Sizlak! I guess I’ll take advantage of the half price event. I have the feeling I’ll be using the free event also. Sigh…