Judgment call.
I get that a lot, actually. I once gave a woman flowers on Valentine’s Day and invited her to a play without her noticing.
Fun, ain’t it? 
Oops! blush Um…sorry about that. I guess hearing you say you had to get home to your baby, at the last dopefest, drove that clear out of my head (not that there are many obstacles on that highway).
Well, I suppose it is, but none of them are available, as far as I know. I may be forgetting someone (I apologize if I have.), but I know for a fact that most of them are married, engaged, or otherwise taken. I don’t know LilyoftheValley’s status but, if you read her post again, it should become obvious she’s not available. At least, not to me. Of course, that’s no reason to stop flirting. 
Maybe you’re the right age for her friends.
But, I totally sympathize with you, on that Valentines story. Was she in a coma, or something? That’s just so wrong!
Nope, no coma. I gave her flowers and invited her to the opening of a play. (I think the play was on the 21st, a week later, remember this is on the 14th.) She said yes so I made the reservations. Then a couple days later she asked if I could get a third ticket so she could bring a date.
OUCH! that’s cold Robot Arm
Reading this thread has my mind reeling from the games people play…
Indeed, indeed, what jools said!
yeah jools, it’s sick isnt it? i just dont see why people cant just state their objectives clearly. my heart has been broken twice by girls pulling this sort of crap and i’m only 18! the last time only happened about 6 weeks ago too…
I’m sorry to hear that Plankspanker.
Most people are guilty of that at one point or another but you’d figure the older you get, the less time you have to loose with games and just be honest with your feelings.
I think, I am supposing here not knowing the man but I think that Davebear would’ve stuck around if she had just called back and said can we take it slow I’m not sure or I’m really busy these days… or just called and said thanks but no thanks… how much would it have taken her???
More than she wanted to give?
I was dumped without explanation 3 weeks before Christmas one year and as I was crying to my friends about not only was I dumped and I didn’t know why, couldn’t he have given me a reason? Gloria put her arms around me and said “It’s easier this way.”
Huh?
“Easier for him.”
It really wasn’t. I knew her well enough then, and still do, to know she didn’t do it on purpose. She thought we were just friends, and genuinely did not realize I was asking her for a date.
Didn’t mean to be a wet blanket in the thread (if you’ll pardon the textile metaphor). But if we can’t look back and laugh at our frustrations (especially the bizarre ones) then we really are in trouble.
lorene, hope I’ll see you at the next 'fest. LilyoftheValley, drop on by, too.
Sorry for the delayed response, I’ve been tangled in the curtains here…haven’t y’all heard of venetian blinds?
Thanks for the nice compliments on the name, Dave. LilyoftheValley has a much better ring to it than LilyoftheMerrimackValley, which is what I really am. I’m glad to know Theresa is from Mississippi…but how one would go from there to Hampton Beach of all places I’ll never understand. And I do indeed have many pairs of boots. Shall I wear the steel-toed ones?
Hey RobotArm…if I come to the Dopefest, can I get some pool tips? Even if I’m kind of a tanookie – married and pregnant!?
Unfortunately, I live in one of those towns where the average resident is a 37-year old married person with 2.5 kids. (For the record, I am outside the typical demographic.) My hobbies also seem to be male-dominated. So I don’t meet a whole lot of single women. But I have great sympathy for single men, as I seem to meet them everywhere. But I will keep my eyes peeled for prospects, if merely because I want other cool people like y’all to come up to my area.
Wow Lily seems we have a lot in common
Is this your first munchkin?
It seems the part of the Merrimack Valley where we’ve moved the demographic is retired and in love with their lawn 
I miss my fun friends (who all fled for other states) as everyone here my age with little kids seems to be boring as all get out! Not that I’m a big party girl but - good lord.
Ow! Apparently, you handled it “well”, since you’re still friends. Did you ever tell her about the misunderstanding, or just let it go?
Sorry, dude. I’d buy you a drink, to commiserate, but you’re under age, around here.
I’d say you know me pretty well. Heck, anyone who’s read this thread from start to finish knows me pretty well.
I always hear women complaining that men don’t call. I guess it works both ways. It’s a first, for me, though. So, yes, any of those options would have been preferable. It was the uncertainty that was truly torturous.
So, jools, when did you say you and your friend were going to be hitting Boston? I just discovered a pub that has live music that I think you would like, every night. I think I can safely say that Robot Arm (if his schedule permits) and I would be honored to escort you and your friend, for a night out.
[sub]Yes, I know that was evil. I never claimed to be an angel. 
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Ugh! I hate that, but it’s so true. I was trying (and failing) to explain to a European friend, recently, that I thought the biggest problem in the US, these days, is that no one is willing to do the small hard things, any more. We have no problem tackling the big hard things, because we can gang up on them, but taking personal responsibility for anything seems to be a thing of the past. We’ve become a nation of whiny little kids, with no sense of conscience. “I don’t wanna! It’s too haaaaard!” Little things, like admitting when you’ve been a jerk, or making that tough “Thanks, but I don’t think we’re right for each other…” phone call, don’t happen, any more. And, I’m not sure Gen-Xers even realize they should.
II grew up with venetian blinds. Those things are Evil! You’re lucky you didn’t get tangled in one. It would’ve cut you to shreds.
Mah pleasuh, ma’am. You can blame Theresa’s ex for transplanting her to Hampton. He’s from NH. But, she winters in Ol’ Miss.
Are those the boots with the steel spike heels? Yeah, yeah! Wear those!
Why Dave was that shameless flirting??
Well I should be in Boston the last weekend of August.
And I know what you mean by “doing the small hard things”. It took forever for me to learn that, and they are hard but it’s so much better once it’s done and taken care of… but it is hard!!!
Shameless, yes. Flirting, no, because I was serious. I just phrased it that way to give you a gracious way out. And, you didn’t take it! :eek:
Works for me. I hope Robot Arm isn’t pissed at me. We’ll have to see what he says, when he sees this. I’ll check their calendar, and email you (and him) with the options, so you can decide which night you want to go.
Yes. It used to be easier to learn that lesson because, if you were a dick, everyone you knew heard about it and called you on it. Now, if someone feels guilty for their behavior (rare enough, in itself), their friends rush to soothe them. It’s like they don’t know the guilt will go away if they just do the right thing.
You know, I have to say that the thread title is one of the most undescriptive you can possibly write in any forum, but there were so many replies, I opened it anyway, just because I was curious as to what could possibly have created so many responses.
Good work, Davebear. Maybe now we can title ALL threads “Oh, my Freaking God!”
tanookie: It’s good to meet a pregnant woman who still has a personality. This is indeed our first little one. If you think your age-mates are dull, try having something in common with them when you don’t have kids yet.
AAAAAAH the Lawn Brigade! Don’t remind me. Luckily, most of our road frontage is forested, so few people see our dirt patch.
Oh, to live in a happening place like Davebear. (See, I brought it back to you, Dave-O). And unfortunately, my steel-toed boots are construction worker boots from my days as a 24-year-old female site boss. :eek: They’re pretty experienced at kicking male butt, even without the spike heels, though.
I’d like to respond to this. I just have no idea how. Ummm…thanks!
Oh, right. Cow Hampshire. I forgot. Of course you wouldn’t have anything stylish!
And, actually, there ain’t nothin’ happening in the city I live in. It’s two towns over. But, that’s probably still better than up yonder.
You know, I first opened this thread, because I thought “Oh my freaking god” by Davebear? That’s got to be about sex and those threads are always interesting
Ok, I admit it, I like reading your posts and was - pleasently - surprised to find out my initial assessment was wrong. Hmmm, if I ever have the time and finances (read: Never ) I should fly to one of those Boston Dope things to meet y’all
Oh yeah, tell me about that! I am living in a city with 80,000 inhabitants and half of those are students. So far, so good. BUT the university here is reknowned for engineering, so most of those students are kinda nerdy and there are not nearly enough women. In my field, I started out with 300 people. Of those we had 10 women, however you had to mention that it actually were women with 9 of the 10. And the only cute one was weeded out by exams in the third semester. sigh
I am always glad to visit my hometown (500,000 inhabitants and a healthy 50-50 demographic) on the weekends and can’t wait to finish studying next year. I so need to move out of here!
Damnit! I actually stumbled over the word when I wrote it, but forgot to check it again. Of course I meant “renowned”
But don’t you live in Watertown? I mean, there’s…no, wait…there’s…
Yeah, OK, point taken.