Sunday, June 28, 2020

THE MARKETING POOFLE

A friend mentioned his effort to find a date for his son, a shy somewhat judgmental fellow. Who has a promising legal career ahead of him. And doesn't have a girlfriend. Which my friend does not have either.

He stated that his son would probably refuse to date the girl. Who was charming in a sort of earthmom horse ranch kind of way, all heart and warmth.

I am the bad Dutch uncle. I told him to call up the girl, explain that his son was an ass, and could he take her out to dinner instead?
As a single man he owed it to himself.


"Oh, she wouldn't be interested in me, I'm old, have no career and no prospects, and I'm boring."


No no no! You are a wise tribal elder, with spirituality!

Gotta put a spin on it.


Yeah, I really should claim that about myself also, but I won't. I cannot possibly pull that one off. For one thing, I've never taken part in a drum circle, don't chant, and I believe in vaccinations.
I am not a spiritual man.


Tribal elder. Spiritual.



==========================================================================
NOTE: Readers may contact me directly:
LETTER BOX.
All correspondence will be kept in confidence.
==========================================================================

No comments:

Search This Blog

WHY I SHOULD LEARN FRENCH AND ITALIAN

Some of the newsfeed that my computer brings to my attention is clearly from the dark side. Not just Fox and The Washington Examiner or New ...