I went on a blind date with a guy my best friend Lara set me up with.  Lara did not really know the guy she was setting me up with; it was the whole “friend of a friend” ordeal.  I was hesitant and nervous because no one I know is intimately related or acquainted with Danny (by the way, that is his name, Danny).  I felt like it was being set up with someone’s regular UPS man-a man seen almost daily at work delivering packages; a man who says hello regularly and who even exchanges a few pleasantries here and there, but a man that is not familiar or closely known.

Well, Danny wasn’t Lara’s UPS guy, but it was a similar situation and like I said, she doesn’t really know Danny beyond saying he is cute, he is courteous, he has cute cross tattoos, and he has a great accent (kind of like Dante’s accent from the recent movie Sex in the City).

The date was a huge hit.  We talked for hours and I enjoyed every minute of his soothing voice.  I loved his tattoo designs, I loved his respectful mannerisms, and I really enjoyed his personality and similar interests.  I can’t believe a blind date went so well.  I sure hope I don’t discover that he is the author of Me and My Lobotomy or something crazy like that.

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