|
|
|
|
Blogs by Sandy Knauer
And Not So Great First Dates 6/25/2006 4:18:17 PM Mike slept on my couch for a few months, sometime between my first and second marriages. He came with Tommy and Celia, all of them down on their luck, and left when Tommy and Celia had saved enough to get a place of their own and I insisted they take Mike with them. He was a nice enough, but I wanted my home back.
Months later, he called to tell me he had a great job, a place of his own, was doing well, and would like to take me out. Until he came to pick me up, and I sensed the difference in his demeanor, I wasn’t sure if he considered this a date or payment for the time when I had put a roof over his head and food in his stomach. It was date.
We shooed flies off our fish sandwiches at the outdoor restaurant on the river. Afterwards, we walked along the mosquito-infested bank, his choice, but fine with me since I don’t wear fragrances and the little buggers don’t like my dry skin anyway. They buzzed right past me, swarmed his cologne-drenched face, and chewed a couple layers off his legs.
He danced and swatted; I giggled. He decided we would have more fun if we joined his friends in a bar across town, far from the river. I agreed.
His friends seemed to like me okay, except for the girl in the corner who refused to look up when he introduced me. Later, I noticed she never did look up from the table, and had a hard time concentrating on my foosball game for worrying about her. (I failed to mention in my story about good dates that a quarter would have entertained me all night on foosball or pinball.)
The sad girl blew my game. When I asked about her, he finally told me he had dated her from the time he left my house until the week before this date. He hadn’t expected her to be there and felt sad for her. It was our first date; my investment in the evening wasn’t worth her pain. He thanked me and took me home. Later, he married her.
Fifteen years, several jobs, and a few relationships later, I ran into Mike again. While catching up, we discovered we were both single again. Considering the ten-year rule that erases everything, we decided to go on another first date.
I drove, because I was the non-drinker and I needed to drop my daughter at my aunt’s house. On the way there, she choked on a piece of candy, vomited on her clothes and the car seat, and I had to stop to get rags from the trunk and clean up. Unfortunately, he wasn’t wearing the cologne this time. The car reeked, but he was a good sport about it.
My aunt had guests, mostly people who had never met Mike and wanted to talk. I left him on his own with them while we found something in the closet to replace my daughter’s smelly clothes. I returned to the room, answered the ringing phone in my purse, and received news that a close friend was in the emergency room, in cardiac arrest.
Because he is a nice guy, or was afraid of staying with my family, Mike accepted the change in plans with poise. I offered to take him back to his car but he wanted to stay with me. Since the hospital was in another state, I was glad to have my smelly car so I would maintain control over the gas pedal.
I slowed down but didn’t come to a complete stop at the corner. When he looked over at the speedometer a short time later, I explained. Charlie wasn’t young and this wasn’t his first heart attack. This could be the last time I saw him, and I wanted him to be alive when I got there. No problem, Mike understood and sympathized.
As I passed the last quick-stop shop before
getting on the Interstate, Mike asked if I would mind pulling in. Mindful of the earlier disaster in the back seat, I obliged without question. He hopped out of the car, rushed into the store, and returned with a beer in each hand, to help him get through this.
We made it, Charlie with good doctors and lots of hugs, Mike with his two beers, and I with a couple of cigarettes and a lot of patience.
While sensitive to the date aspect of this outing, Mike’s aggressive pursuit of new friends in the intensive care waiting room tested my limits. His request to stop for more beer on the way home cinched the end of our dating relationship. But he makes a great friend.
Post a Comment new!
More Blogs by Sandy Knauer No Resolutions Here - Friday, January 04, 2008 Link to flagged article - Thursday, March 15, 2007 God Does Make Garbage - And Other Annoying News - Friday, February 09, 2007 Action Alert: AFA at it again - Wednesday, January 24, 2007 Kid-free Zone - Sunday, December 10, 2006 He Deserves Better - Saturday, September 30, 2006 Glasses or Stage? - Wednesday, August 16, 2006 A Walk With My Real Mother - Friday, August 11, 2006 Al Gore and My High School Reunion - Thursday, July 06, 2006 Damn You - Sunday, July 02, 2006 And Not So Great First Dates - Sunday, June 25, 2006 Great Dates - Sunday, June 25, 2006 Happy Father's Day For Me - Saturday, June 17, 2006 We Don't Share Crayons - Friday, June 16, 2006 Roly-poly Slobber - Monday, June 12, 2006 John Wayne and Elvis Were Full of Shit and You Probably Are Too - Monday, June 05, 2006 Ignorance Is Bliss - Monday, May 29, 2006 Let It Be - Thursday, April 27, 2006 Can We Leave Justice to the Luck of the Draw? - Friday, April 14, 2006 Gospel of Judas - Thursday, April 06, 2006 Healthcare Costs – How We Turn Molehills into Mountains - Tuesday, March 28, 2006 Feather Light - Monday, March 20, 2006 Dissecting Charity - Saturday, March 11, 2006 Sublime Abandon - Monday, March 06, 2006 Behind the Headlines - Saturday, March 04, 2006 Define Education - Saturday, March 04, 2006 My American Idol Pick - Wednesday, March 01, 2006 Tepid Judgment - Tuesday, February 28, 2006 Purpose - Thursday, February 23, 2006 HUH? - Tuesday, February 21, 2006 Coddled Insanity - Sunday, February 19, 2006 Ooops, My Bad - Thursday, February 16, 2006 I Don't Need A Wife - Monday, February 13, 2006 Fuzzy Edges - Monday, February 13, 2006 Who's Reading - Sunday, February 05, 2006 Patriotism Without Compassion - Friday, February 03, 2006 Is Literary a Dirty Word - Friday, February 03, 2006 Bottled Promises - Wednesday, February 01, 2006 All The Lies - Tuesday, January 31, 2006 Suspended In Time - Monday, January 30, 2006 Plea to Democratic Party - Tuesday, January 24, 2006 correction - Friday, January 13, 2006 Alito's Sideshow and Abortion Soapbox - Wednesday, January 11, 2006 Hard To Swallow Those Extra Words - Friday, January 06, 2006 While You Were Sleeping - Monday, December 19, 2005 Where Do Angels Hide - Tuesday, December 06, 2005 Bob's Dinner - Sunday, November 13, 2005 There, But For The Grace of God - Tuesday, November 08, 2005 Delay Precedent - Friday, November 04, 2005 Forget Stupid Apologies - Wednesday, November 02, 2005 Once Upon Another Time - Thursday, September 22, 2005 Remember Him When - Wednesday, September 21, 2005 Somewhere In The Middle - Tuesday, September 20, 2005 I Can't - Monday, September 19, 2005 Twister Anyone? - Thursday, September 08, 2005 Application Denied - Wednesday, September 07, 2005 Timeline - Monday, September 05, 2005 What Time Is It - Saturday, September 03, 2005 My Hundred Thirty-Two Pounds Worth On Dating - Wednesday, August 24, 2005 Across The Board - Thursday, August 11, 2005 A Day For News - Thursday, August 04, 2005 War On Sex - Tuesday, July 19, 2005 Warning: This News Contains Mixed Messages That May Be Hazardous To Your Mental Health - Friday, July 15, 2005 Action alerts - Thursday, July 14, 2005 Ten Rules of Conduct - Monday, June 27, 2005 What Exactly Is a Quagmire? - Thursday, June 23, 2005 Who Are You? - Sunday, June 19, 2005 What right does Wendy Wright - Saturday, June 04, 2005 Huh? - Thursday, June 02, 2005 Bush honors war dead? - Tuesday, May 31, 2005 Bras and Burqas - Tuesday, May 31, 2005 Huh? - Saturday, May 28, 2005 I Feel - Saturday, April 30, 2005 Good Kids Don't Steal or Lie - Wednesday, April 27, 2005 Dead Wrong - Thursday, March 31, 2005 Speaking of starvation . . . - Thursday, March 31, 2005 Some Interesting Misconceptions - Saturday, March 26, 2005 Who gave Donald Iarussi permission to speak for Democrats? - Monday, March 21, 2005 we must always err on the side of life" - Monday, March 21, 2005 Did the Punishment Fit the Crime? - Saturday, March 19, 2005 Open Letter To the FOP - Sunday, March 13, 2005 Land of the Rich and Silent War - Tuesday, March 08, 2005 Another question - Sunday, March 06, 2005 AD Messages - Wednesday, March 02, 2005 Breakfast, Soda Machines and Cigarettes - Thursday, February 24, 2005 A few questions about Social Security - Friday, February 11, 2005 Here's the Beef - Wednesday, February 09, 2005 More supporting the troops? - Monday, February 07, 2005 Action links - Monday, February 07, 2005 Support the Troops?? - Monday, February 07, 2005 Was It Really About Morals? - Sunday, February 06, 2005 Lori - Sunday, February 06, 2005 You Will Have A Concrete Garage - Saturday, February 05, 2005 Clarence’s Appendix - Saturday, February 05, 2005 Return To Yesterday - Saturday, February 05, 2005 William J. Neven - Friday, January 21, 2005 Opportunity? - Wednesday, January 19, 2005 They have "earned the RIGHT" to kidnap?? - Thursday, January 13, 2005 Strawberry Lane - Sunday, January 09, 2005 Get out?? - Saturday, January 08, 2005 Got an extra $25,000 ?? - Wednesday, January 05, 2005 Good question L.R. Farley - Tuesday, January 04, 2005 Generous? - Wednesday, December 29, 2004 eeek! - Sunday, December 26, 2004 16 or 18 districts registered - Sunday, December 26, 2004 Eye-opening article - Thursday, December 23, 2004 Today's Questions - Thursday, December 23, 2004 More questions... - Wednesday, December 22, 2004 One more down... - Monday, December 20, 2004 Confused again - Monday, December 20, 2004 Wishful Writing - Monday, December 13, 2004 Uncle Charles Hates Towel Heads and Queers - Sunday, December 05, 2004 The Value of Diplomacy - Thursday, December 02, 2004 Malnourishment doubles in Iraq - Thursday, November 25, 2004 Hats Off To the Ukrainians - Thursday, November 25, 2004 Next . . . - Wednesday, November 17, 2004 Open Letter To Southeast Christian Church - Tuesday, November 16, 2004 Rest In Peace - Sunday, November 14, 2004 Value Oriented Heath Care - Thursday, November 11, 2004 Focus: Fallujah - Tuesday, November 09, 2004 Do Flowers Grow In Fallujah? - Tuesday, November 09, 2004 Who Are They Hurting? - Sunday, November 07, 2004 The Sorrow Runs Much Deeper - Saturday, November 06, 2004 Morality? - Saturday, November 06, 2004 Protect My Freedom - Wednesday, October 20, 2004 Race For Terre Bluff - Monday, September 13, 2004 The War On Truth - Sunday, August 15, 2004 Did he really say that? - Thursday, August 12, 2004 Did John Kerry vote for Bush's war in Iraq? - Thursday, August 05, 2004 It's time to let the men do the shopping - Friday, July 30, 2004 School Prayer - Friday, July 30, 2004 God Love Her - Monday, July 05, 2004 Prayer Requests - Tuesday, May 11, 2004 For a good time, call Bill Chambers - Tuesday, March 16, 2004 what's the issue? - Wednesday, February 11, 2004 Principles above Popularity? - Thursday, January 29, 2004 condescending arrogance - Saturday, January 24, 2004 Electability? - Saturday, January 24, 2004 Whining about Whiners?? - Thursday, January 08, 2004 Choices - Friday, January 02, 2004 Honest Poll? - Thursday, January 01, 2004 Medicare/Social Security - Saturday, December 27, 2003
|
|