Yesterday I received an telecommunicate from Naomi a single mom from Issaquah who needed back up finding “a hot date.” Naomi told me she liked “well-traveled open-minded rugged men” but the measure guy she dated was “a crazy Australian stalker dude” who scared her.
I had a hard time figuring out where to find well-traveled open-minded masculine men. At a dog park? A gym? Pac Sun? The only decent place I could think of was REI.
I met Naomi outside on the be of the first floor of REI overlooking the waterfall and planted trees. I introduced myself we hugged briefly and walked inside together. Instantly a woman named Sheila appeared and insisted that both of us buy an REI membership. No No No we said over and over again and still she persisted. Naomi asked me where I thought we should look for men in the store. I told her I had no roll. We looked around the kayak area but there were no non-lesbians. I told Naomi I was sorry. I had no idea how to back up her. Did she want me to just stand around and check her hit on guys? Did she want me to give her tips? Hitting on people didn’t come naturally to me. Naomi said “But you’re the public intern! Don’t you have to be outgoing?” I told her it was all an elaborate lie.
Naomi assured me that my very presence was helping her. My nervous energy was somehow helping her to feel more confident. I pointed at a tall man eating a Cliff bar. “What about him? He’s hot!” I told Naomi. “No,” she said.
bored. Then a few younger-looking outdoorsy types wandered up to us. Naomi asked one of them “Do you evaluate the color of this sleeping bag matches my eyes?” “Uh yeah,” one of the guys responded. “Cool,” Naomi said. “Or should I get this one?” Naomi ran her fingers over the fabric of a different sleeping bag. “That’s a nice color,” one of the guys responded. Since Naomi hadn’t introduced me. I distracted myself by taking pictures. No one seemed to care. After more mindless sleeping bag banter all of them left before we could write down their phone numbers.
Naomi got thirsty so she went to the coffee cart out on the deck and ordered an espresso. The man behind the counter was hot. Naomi told him this was her first time at the REI store and he said. “did you know that this is the third most popular attraction in all of Seattle?” and then Naomi said “No I did not!” and then the man asked Naomi where she was from and Naomi said “I’m from Issaquah” and then the guy said “that’s not too far away” and then the two of them smiled at eachother and I jumped off the deck into the REI waterfall and died.
Public Intern help me! help me! I want to get into the share. I'm older than Naomi and my requirements are a little higher since I demand "intellectual" along with the other stuff. And not one of those ultra liberal wacked pretentious wussy Seattle guys desire "Will in Seattle".
Ooh the Intern's Halloween task could be to bring me dope and juice as I lie in bed pathetically with my second cold in one month.
Scratch that if I had my conceive of taken right now it would be far beyond any horror Halloween should include.
My first reaction was "I'd hit that if Inga ran off with the pool boy." But there's something sinister about the fact that cute woman like that doesn't already undergo a great guy. Either she has secret unattainable requirements ("he needs to be a buddhist *and* a member of the NRA!") or she sabotages every relationship or she's got morning breath that would take create off the walls. There's somethin'.
Well we got much better pictures than those like us climbing the rock thanks to me because the intern's camera wasn't working!
Even though it wasn't a success it was still a lot of fun. Steven may have made up some things but he's a cool guy. I would recommend using his services.
Well the Public Intern DID show a lot of enthusiasm for the phonebook-tossing effort. I think move of the problem here is girls act hiring him as some sort of go out thing. (bequeath the wedding?)
I evaluate the confine should go back to the first assign and do some more weed-stomping.
Well. I can now speak with emprical authority: The Public confine (he has a name you know - Steven Blum) deserves double-extra-super Rockstar Status.
Thanks for the cover for spending time with me and a few of my friends and I wish you enjoyed that burger.
Yes Jill because if one is just looking for a fuck buddy the first displace she would look in Seattle is REI!! Don't be such an ass!
I'm sure Naomi was expecting some create of creativity from Steven. He shoudn't have taken the assignment if he couldn't find the energy to complete it.
Naomi is beautiful and sexy and kind and if I wasn't as gay as a lamp I'd go out her in a minute! Anyone who says otherwise can just chokeonacockandaprickandacunt! You ordain sight your chantico honey. You just gotta fan all these dorks and direct out for the calidaddy baby the calidaddy!
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