Well, here it goes. Two of my rather wonderful friends gave me the idea for this blog. In the past few months I’ve had concentrated instances of really bad dates. Yes, the kind that makes you turn tail and climb out the bathroom window (I will not admit to or deny this).
So, welcome to my brand of crazy. The kind of crazy that I only encounter. The kind of crazy that no one seems to believe exists. The kinda of crazy that invites you over to Thanksgiving dinner after knowing you for about 3 minutes….okay maybe I embellished a little there, but you get my point.