I'm sure those of you religiously following my blog (no pun intended) are curious as to the outcome of the dating olympics over a longer period of time.
Well - George (Jesus) and I went out on a few more dates and had a generally good time. We'll certainly see where it goes, but I'm keeping my fingers crossed. Besides, he can totally save on the dinner tab by turning water into wine.
On the first day of Rosh Hashana, I was helping out with youth services at my friend's shul (synagogue), so I spent a considerable amount of time in the back area of the building. While my friend was deep in the throes of a conversation with someone, I wandered the halls and spoke greetings to congregants who crossed my path. Suddenly, Ringo (Obama is a Marxist guy) walks by. I give the standard acknowledgment nod and greeting only to discover that it was not a random congregant walking by. Oh no - it was bachelor #4 in all of his gangly, obnoxious glory. Now, I'm not sure if he recognized me or put two and two together, but I most certainly recognized him and just about peed myself. All I can say at this point, is that it made for a very interesting beginning to my new year.
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