I mean, there I was in all my relationship-less glory, looking for acceptance. Should I hold her hand during a poignant moment in the film, or would that be too much? ) Guess I should just wait and see how it goes, let things progress naturally.
If there was ever an opportunity for all my flaws to be exposed, a first date was it. So if you’re looking for spontaneity or a “kinky time” you might want to call somebody else. Which reminds me: I probably have some explaining to do.
The program is funny, sad, charming, and tragic, and my wife and I find it compelling television.
It’s better than Desperate Housewives; it’s Desperate Single People.
It’s Friday night, dinner has been put away, our young sons are in bed, and Anne and I are in our pajamas watching Dating on Demand, a video dating service produced by our cable provider.
The service features singles of all ages promoting themselves to potential mates.
I can’t help but feel I’d have excelled in this environment.