Friday, March 31, 2006

Guest Bloggers Coming......


I want to try something a little different starting next week....the two new committee members and I are in negotiations for guest blogging.....I may combine their posts or post the separately,...but Wifey and Eljay will be posting something here soon....I want a little different perspective on dating....

The story goes like this.....I get a snotty comment from Eljay (she's married) about my indescisiveness reference the women I date,...We'll call this a "drive-by" because the chicken posted anonymously....Som I attempted to lure out the poster with a follow up post regarding my indescisiveness ,...and it worked,...out Eljay came with her name tag on and steam spewing out of her ears.....since then I have toured her blog and realized that dating is about the same all over,...barring Dowries and cow offerings........How did I come to this conclusion, you ask?....well lo and behold I check out RubyWife's blog and Eljay and Wifey started to chronicle Wifey (not married but looking,..must be a NZ thing) dating experiences as she tries to find a husband......whats even funnier is that they both reside in New Zealand!!! So over the last week or so,..We have been emailing back and forth and joking about dating and life in general,... Wifey (aka Rugby Wife.... because she wants a hubby for Rugby Season and then some) is single and Eljay has become her faithful wingman,..she even refers to herself as such!..... We have all become fast friends.....so this is actually quite hilarious....so keep looking out for the guest postings from these two I won't censor them so it could be amusing....we are still deciding what to post on,..but I can assure you it will be funny,...these two are hilarious!!!

Monday, March 27, 2006

Some Fun

Sex I.D. Find out how your mind works!


Some researchers say that men can have 'women's brains' and that women can think more like men.

Find out more about 'brain sex' differences by taking the Sex ID test, a series of visual challenges and questions used by psychologists in the BBC One television series Secrets of the Sexes:

* Get a brain sex profile and find out if you think like a man or a woman.
* See if you can gaze into someone's eyes and know what they're thinking.
* Find out why scientists are interested in the length of your fingers.
* See how your results relate to theories about brain sex.

Go HERE to take The Brain Sex Test.....I have saved my score to compare,...its from the BBC

Fun stuff

New Blogger Buddies

The two new Committee members have been added and their blog linked on the right....once you see Rugywife's blog,..you'll know why her and Eljay have been added to the the committee,...you'll have to go to the archives there to get the full story,..but sounds like her and I are on the same mission....what better way to win the battle than to ally with someone going through the same things? Stop by their blog and tell them Dave sent you.....

Okay COMMITTEE Updates

After being bashed and beaten by my sweet Kina after publicly firing her,....I have had a change of heart.....and since I do adore her,..I will keep her on the Committee,..since she has proven her worth once again.....and I am officially inducting Wifey and Eljay! The latter two are going to be advisers on all that is evil......they seem to have a penchant for such things and besides I have little doubt that when I need an ass kicking......it will come from them to the same extent it comes from Sister "K" and Special "K" both committee members.....
Special "K" came through for me this weekend both Friday and Saturday......but especially Friday....neither I nor she is at liberty to discuss it RIGHT SPECIAL K????,..but lets just say she got my ass out of a big sling on Friday,....and for that she is being promoted to Committee President and is being awarded The Valor in Combat medal,..since she was called via emergency into action to be a temporary wingman and performed heroically, ontime,...and without regard for her own safety ;-))
So thanks to you Special "K" hereby known as Chief "K". Alright, back to business....there are still updates to be done Re: Cubana,..but the other shoe has yet to drop.....then I will fill you in. After the likes of Thatgirl and NASCAR,..I have decided to clean my slate and start a fresh, after a respite through spring.....I need the break. I am retreating, regrouping, and rearming for dating battle......as of today I have made 4 new freinds and they have turned out to be specatacluar people including "Bellafiore",..but no one stands out as what I am looking for above all others....sooo suffice to say, I am just going to remain a "Player" for a while and see what develops.....until then,...I am hapily enjoying the not having to deal with all crap dating brings.....between Thatgirl and Nascar...enough is enough.....I doubt that I will go back on Match either.....so...there will be filler here for a little while as I relegate myself to being single until the troops are ready for battle......

Thursday, March 23, 2006

New Committee Member(s)

Since Kina (my favorite Aussie) was shitcanned for saying her job was too hard.........as a member..she has been replaced by not one but two (one pending approval,...yeah Wifie you are not the only one with standards),..Rugby Wife however,..has already won the open spot. She like most CM's is married.....thus possessing the ability to actually tolerate someone night and day,..a trait I am learning apparently...more to come!

Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Great Article

I am probably violating various copywrite laws,..but hey....sue me...okay not really.....If I get a complaint I will remove the post. I have provided all credit and blah blah blah.
Anyway the article is great and I have both witnessed and been a part of these rituals. In fact I still am....funny because I learned this long ago from Zoologist Sir David Attenborough. He did a series of videos on Humans, from conception to death and all the mating in between. Very very insightful,..if ou ever have the opportunity to see it, I recommend it highly,..plus David has that cool older British accent that makes him very easy to listen to as an authority. Anyway.....on to it:




Mating Rituals Decoded



Brought to you by Judy Dutton and Match.com!

When it comes to flirting in the hopes of finding The One, what works? The direct approach, "Hey, I couldn't help but notice your beautiful eyes"? Subtle glances? Playing hard to get? These were among my questions as I headed out on a field trip with Dr. Helen Fisher, a professor of anthropology at Rutgers University, and the author of Why We Love: The Nature and Chemistry of Romantic Love. Dr. Fisher has devoted her career to understanding human mating rituals--and her knowledge applies perfectly, she added, to today's pickup scene. "Even in this modern age, humans adhere to courtship strategies that are as old as the hills, and used throughout the animal kingdom," says Fisher. And that's why she and I headed out for a night of cafe- and bar-hopping, to observe what works (and what doesn't) when it comes to mingling and the human mating call. Six hours, two coffee shops, and one--or was it two?--bars later, we had some interesting findings. Come along with us as we make the rounds--and learn!

Destination #1: The classic coffee bar for flirting how-to's
Our first stop: Starbucks. To me, the woman in the green shirt is sipping a cappuccino and catching up with friends. But in Dr. Fisher's eyes, something much more primordial is happening: The woman in green is on the hunt, and has already staked out her quarry--a tall man in a blue-checkered button-down sitting next to her.

"See how her body's twisted toward him in the 'crouch' position, with her hands near her face when she laughs?" Fisher whispers to me as she sips her chai latte. "It's the 'broken wing' tactic. She's sending a subtle signal his way that says, 'protect me.' Men love that."

Indeed, Fisher says that secret signals of sexual attraction are at work whenever people mingle. The way you sit down with your cappuccino or Corona begins the courtship dance. "The first thing all animals do when attempting to find a mate is to set up their territory," says Fisher. People who place laptops on their table or their coat and bags on a chair next to them, she explains, are attempting to carve out a perimeter so they can proceed to the next stage of courtship: attracting attention.

"Notice how that guy's stirring his drink with his entire arm?" Fisher points out. "He'd never bother to do that at home." The man then casually stretches his arms back in a gesture Fisher calls the "chest thrust" to appear as large and formidable as possible. "Pretty much all courtship postures fall into two categories: attempts to look big and attempts to look little," she explains. Traditionally, men generally try to look big, or "loom," while women try to look small, or "crouch." The direction someone's feet are pointing can also convey interest: Smitten women turn pigeon-toed; men pivot outward. "Feet can be a real giveaway," says Helen. "People are quite conscious of their body and hands, but forget to control their feet."

So, how do hopeful singles transition from a "loom" or "crouch" to an actual pounce? For women, Fisher suggests trying the tried-and-true "five-part flirt." "You catch someone's eye, cock your head to the side, raise your eyebrows, look down, then away," she explains, adding that women are usually more socially adept than men and thus better at initiating courtship. But at some point, she conditions, a transfer must happen: In other words, the man has to pick up the ball and make his move.

Destination #2: A quirkier coffee bar for connection lessons
Dr. Fisher and I decide to move along to a coffee bar with more of a lounge-around atmosphere. Here, we observed some more mating rituals: "See those two girls over there? I think they want to be picked up," Dr. Fisher says, nodding toward two bubbly twenty-somethings in cool, dressed-down clothes and knit caps, who are sitting in the corner of Grey Dog's Coffee. While hardly dressed to impress, the two young women are nonetheless employing a different courtship strategy called "handicapping." "They're saying, 'I'm so cool I don't have to show off,'" Dr. Fisher explains.

While four men seated nearby can?t help but notice the two giggly girls, no one works up the guts to break the ice, and their reluctance is understandable: After all, what can you say to a complete stranger that won?t come off as corny? Fisher suggests trying questions ("Excuse me, do you know a good place around here to grab dinner?") and compliments ("That's a great laptop case. Where'd you get it?") since both require a response and get you engaged in the next stage of courtship: "grooming talk." "It's called 'grooming talk' because it really doesn't matter what you say," Fisher says simply. "If someone's interested in you, they'll keep talking."

As the conversation heats up, a behavior called "mirroring" can kick in, says Dr. Fisher, furthering the connection. When mirroring, couples sip their coffee or cross their legs in unison, subtly mimicking each other's movements. "It's a very powerful way to develop rapport, since it actually helps your brain waves get in synch," Dr. Fisher explains.

Singles should also keep an eye out for "intention gestures." "Basically that means the other person wants to touch you, but since they're not sure if you're receptive, they'll rub their own arm or leg," says Fisher.

We notice a couple in the corner, plying each other with forkfuls of cake. This is more mating in action, says Dr. Fisher. To further forge a bond, couples may engage in "courtship feeding"--each offering the other a sip of tea or a bite of food. "Nuptial gifts of food are common among many animal species," Dr. Fisher notes. "When a male chimpanzee offers a female a piece of sugar cane, she'll copulate with him and then eat the sugar cane. Humans don't move that quickly, but we all know there's no such thing as a free lunch!'

While both men and women respond similarly to many courtship cues, one area where they're wired very differently is eye contact. To prove her point, Fisher gestures towards a man who's moved his chair so he can sit next to a woman rather than across from her. "That's because while women gain intimacy from face-to-face interactions, men would rather avoid it--they find it uncomfortable, even invasive," she explains. The reason for this dates back to the dawn of mankind, when males were forced to face their enemies, but sat side by side with their friends. It's also why, these days, men love nothing more than sitting at a bar with their buddies watching the Rams vs. the Redskins, while women love nothing more than staring into their amour's eyes over a candlelit dinner. "When couples fight over these types of differences, they're also fighting millions of years of evolution," Dr. Fisher explains. "Men and women are fundamentally different in many ways, and nothing's going to change that overnight."

Destination #3: A busy bar on Friday night for the laws mating
We decide to see how the courtship dance looks when in a more "intense" pick-up environment--a bar called Peep. As we sit down, Dr. Fisher points out that clearly, the couple sitting next to us is in love. They're mirroring each other's movements, "courtship feeding" off each other's cocktails, and displaying other tell-tale signs of a honeymoon period. Even so, their mating dance is far from over, says Dr. Fisher. At this point, keeping the person they've got, or "mate guarding," becomes a priority, and this pair illustrates this principal perfectly. "Now, normally the man would offer the woman the seat against the wall to signal he's protecting her," says Dr. Fisher. "But in this case, he's in the back seat and she?s sitting facing him with her back to the room. It could be due to what she's wearing."

The clothes in question? A camisole with a plunging neckline that, had the woman been seated facing the crowd, would have probably had every guy in the vicinity eyeing her. "By dressing that way, she's asking to be mate guarded," Dr. Fisher explains. "And maybe that's why he took the back seat: so she attracts less attention."

Such displays of possessiveness are hardly unnecessary or "Neanderthal," as some people might put it. One recent study found that 60 percent of men and 53 percent of women admitted to "mate poaching," a practice of stealing partners who are already taken. While it's distressing to think that someone we love could be so easily ensnared by new prospects, Dr. Fisher points out that a little competition also pushes us to become more caring, attentive, and in short, better mates.

In fact, as we look across the bar, we see this principle in action: a woman in a slinky tank top, jeans, and stilettos who's flirting with two men. "She's giving them equal attention," Dr. Fisher notes. "Since she obviously hasn't made up her mind which one she likes, both of those men are working really hard." We head home before finding out which man, if either, wins in the end. But it gets me wondering: Does courtship really boil down to winners and losers? Is the game of love really that cutthroat rather than warm and fuzzy? "The game of love is not nice," Dr. Fisher says, "but then again, you're playing for the biggest stakes in town. Nothing is so important." And after listening to Dr. Fisher call the play-by-play on our night out on the town, I feel like my skills are definitely ready for the high-stakes game of romance.

Judy Dutton is the executive editor of Happenmag.com and lives in Brooklyn, NY, and has contributed articles to Women's Health, Redbook, Cosmopolitan and other national magazines.

Monday, March 20, 2006

On A Lighter Note

I got this in an email today.....Friends!

Friendship between the sexes

Friendship Between Women:
A woman didn't come home one night. The next day she told her
husband that she had slept over at a friend's house. The man called his
wife's 10 best friends. None of them knew about it.

Friendship Between Men:

A man didn't come home one night. The next day he told his wife that
he had slept over at a friend's house. The woman called her husband's
10 best friends. Eight of them confirmed that he had slept over, and
two claimed that he was still there.

HEHEHEHEHEHE Yeah, that's pretty funny

Life is Short

Over the weekend I kind of had a personal moment or two. Simply reflecting on what I have and have not achieved in my life. It was kind of strange because there was no real reason to have a moment like that,..but either way I did. I began to kind of evaluate where, who, what, when, and why. Nothing really in depth,..but there comes a time when you have to more clearly define your goals and define yourself. When you have to look at the things you have done or HAVE NOT done and decided what is still doable and what shouldn't have been done. I talked with several friends this weekend. Some that I had wronged or had been not so good of a friend to. I didn't call them to make amends or anything in depth,..I did however call them and say "hi" and tell them that they came across my mind and I wanted to call them. Its amazing that in good friendships you can go days, months, even years without talking,..but when you do speak again,..you remember why you were friends in the first place. It great to talk with these people this weekend.
Personally, I need to do some house cleaning of my own. The only conclusion I came to this weekend, was simply that unlike usual, my head is completely not screwed on tight right now. I need to get back into my groove. Between dating crazy women,..and meeting wonderful women and in some cases trying to please both or stay away from some or whatever,..I have lost track of my own place in this world. I think that I discovered that things do matter. You cannot gloss over the details or skip them, you can't cut corners. Most of all,........you have to seize the day,....Carpe Diem! There are things that I beat myself up over,..there are things I beat others up over, there are things I neglect and things I want to do. This blog will remain funny, but there will be moments like this where I have to just kind of lay it out.
Today is Monday, and when I walked into my office, while on the phone with a friend, I found a letter on my desk from one of my customers. One of their employees, that I have known for almost 20 years, died Saturday! I think this made it all hit home. Life is short! Godspeed "B"!

Thursday, March 16, 2006

Bad Break-Ups (funny)



Wednesday, March 15, 2006

The Player

Well the entire Player thing is very interesting. I have to agree with Robert Fulghum CLICK HERE.
I am amazed with the shear amount of players. Once I started this effort of finding players and non-players, I have met some very interesting folks and heard some of the best lines. If I was to guess players v non-players, I would say there are easily more players than non-players probably 60-40. I am still having fun with this.....a short list. Elderly hostess at Cracker Barrel hostess,.....got offered a ride back to Jacksonville from Palm Coast. Stan the Server, foreign and not a player,..maybe it was lost in translation. Teller at my personal bank,..not a player, teller at my Business bank, we almost switched jobs for a half day today, but it was a lose lose for me...Player! Check out girl at Publix,..NOT A PLAYER and now thinks I am crazy,..Bag boy? Totally Player and offered to work on her for me or beat her up. Funny Stuff I urge all of you to read the post reference above and just try it......it takes nothing, but wanting to have a little fun and I must sayIi have been more surprised by the return comments than I have by the amount of players. If it wasn't so late I would post some of the details,..but since I am tired and it is late you will just have to go with this synopsis,...but I am having so much fun with this,...there will be plenty to post.

There are some new options as of this week,....Still have the Cubana option but there is a huge (HUGE) "but" involved. Have another option that is new......We'll call her dimples. Don't know much yet and there are "but's" involved of course, but enough value to see what happens,..playing it by ear here. She knows who she is and may not speak to me, since she reads the blog.......come to find out......

JimmieJo (also a reader and big sweetie) is awesome, just at a very different place in life than me,...but she is a total player and I have neglected her this week as much as I have the blog, I probably owe her lunch and a Nascar race over wings. I'll e-you by the time you read this.....JimmieJo...you know who you are. Storm and Juls entirely too flighty, relegated to the recycle bin several weeks ago not worth a mention beyond this...........just looking for free meals and ego stroking, there are plenty out there like that, and they got neither from me, but both were Players and that's how we met.

A Special Thanks to the Committee

I have some of the best friends a person could have,.....and this includes my Committee girls and honorary member and former wingman T-bone. T-bone is also a committee member husband and best friend of mine. Over the last 6 months (today is six months) I have logged over 1,200 unique visits to this site, even an ex girlfriend who found it. Since I started this new visible site meter, less than a month ago, there has been 691. Some don't leave comments, some do. Some just email me since they know me so well. But, the Committee is just plain awesome. Wendy (who won't post a comment) talks with me on the phone all the time and provides me with my spousal like support, for both work and personal (she is also a colleague of mine). Thanks to Karen, who has no problem telling me about her ass or mine.....thanks for the hook up sista,..at least you help provide options sometimes...sorry I have been ignoring you and thanks for the NCAA tix.....Go Gators! Thanks, SIS......we may not talk much on the phone or email,..but we both know where we stand....thanks for the comments,.you are my most reliable asskicker.....Amy,.......if T-bone messes up,..you and I are getting hitched,...you rock......famous words from Amy ("WOMEN ARE EVIL, WOMEN ARE EVIL,...REPEAT THIS MANTRA"!) You REALLY want me to have kids and all I can say is "WOMEN ARE EVIL WOMEN ARE EVIL" Kina, has been unassed from her committe seat. She decided trying to figure out relationship drama was too hard and that I just have bad luck and there is no cure for that!!!! Cheri, gets to hear most in person or by phone and therefore has no reason to read.....She gives advice that makes Dr. Phil look like a hack (he is a hack and I want to smack him). Then there is the wingman Timaa,...After a year plus of dry spell he has finally landed himself one...good going Timaa. I guess my wingman has been grounded,...but grasshopper learned well and his training complete. Those who cannot do teach......I teach.....So thanks to all......six months later and your comments and ass beatings have kept me going.......sooooooooo back to posts......

His and Her Diary (funny)

HER DIARY

Saturday night I thought he was acting weird.

We had made plans to meet at a bar to have a drink. I was shopping with
my friend all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact that I
was a bit late, but he made no comment. Conversation wasn't flowing so I
suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk, he agreed but he
kept quiet and absent. I asked him what was wrong and he said nothing.
I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said it had
nothing to do with me and not to worry.

On the way home I told him that I loved him, he simply smiled and kept
driving. I can't explain his behavior; I don't know why he didn't say I
love you too.

When we got home I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted nothing
to do with me anymore. He just sat there and watched T. V. He seemed
distant and absent. Finally I decided to go to bed.

About 10 minutes later he came to bed and to my surprise he responded
to my caress and we made love, but I still felt that he was distracted
and his thoughts were somewhere else. I decided that I could not take it
anymore and I wanted to confront him with the situation but he had
fallen asleep.

I started crying and cried until I too fell asleep. I don't know what
to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else. My life
is a disaster.


HIS DIARY

Played a horrible game of golf today. Shot a 97. Can't putt for shit.

Got laid though.


Thanks CM (Wendy)

Sunday, March 12, 2006

Indescisive??

A comment was left this a.m. to Bommerang post,..you can go down and read it....I thought I might say something and get opinions, although I know what some of the opinions already are....
I am not indescisive,.....in regards to who I want in my life,..but I have never been one to date multiple people either. Being that I have not ever been able to date multiple girls I would settle for settling,...now I will not settle for anything. I have tried to broaden my horizons and date as many people as I can until one stands out,..when that happens they get my focus if its mutual...I have yet to find that except as noted here,..but I have expanded my circle of potential partners exponentially. Meaning the more options I have. I want to settle down, not settle.....settling for half assed or not quite what I want has never been me...both personally and professionally. Right now I have the means to seek out more potential mates and am doing so. Some it doesn't work out with, some have become good friends,...others I have been focused on. So, I guess this begs to ask.....anyone here,.....should I not keep ALL of my options open? Thanks anonymous, you may help out quiet a bit regarding my indescisiveness...

Saturday, March 11, 2006

Boomerang

Over the past couple of weeks I have been getting calls from Paula (NASCAR). Even after all I have said to her, she just keeps coming back. I really did like her a lot and obviously she liked me,...but when you just break up with someone, like she did with me.....its expected that you won't come back.....but she just keeps calling me. I have given her ample chances to do the right thing,..but she just won't admit, that she is still hung up on her ex and now apparently me....I cannot play this game. The other night she called and I think we finally settled it....and I do not expect to hear from her again,....but I didn't expect to hear from her the last 5 times either. Truth is, that she is in a very bad place in her life,.....I am not! I have to leave it at that.
What I find so interesting is that she berated me over Thatgirl turning back up all the time and calling, drivebys........and so on,....yet now she is doing the same thing....I mean at some point she thought I was still seeing Thatgirl because she kept turning back up,....now she is doing the same thing.....I guess she ought to know by now,..that since I am not seeing her after she dumped me,..that I was also not seeing Thatgirl when SHE dumped me as well.....Women are so indescisive,..they want, they don't want, they love, they don't love.....good God, no wonder so many men are single....
Cubana is staying with me this weekend.....going well, but there is still that"BUUUUUUUT...." that will be in the update.....more coming

Friday, March 10, 2006

More History of Dating Dave

Some of the folks that read this blog, have emailed me or commented that there is no way that all of these things can happen to one guy.....Well, just to prove it is so.....I am going to tell you about the oddest date I have been on and again this goes back to highschool. These things are not so unusual to me, since they have been happening ever since I started dating. This IS EXACTLY why the blog was perfect......so again we go back in the time machine to 1988....Senior Prom.
It was about two weeks before the prom and I had no date, this was typical,..but I also went to more proms than most people,...not because 12th grade was the hardest four years of my life or anything,..but simply because I dated girls from other schools....in total I guess I went to 5 differnt proms, three for my school and 2 for others....from 10th to 12th grades. But my Senior Prom was the oddest. I met this young lady Heidi, about two weeks before.....her and I hit it off for whatever reason and I had found my prom date. She was a little cutey too. Blonde Hair, big blue eyes and very voluptuous for our age.....she was a pretty good girl,..but I thought maybe I had a shot for post prom trying to get some.....yeah men learn to be pigs at young ages....besides thats what proms were for weren't they,..that and some stupid pictures that cost you half a weeks pay, right?
Anyway,....the night of the prom, I get all dressed in my rental tux (oooh actually I actually owned that tux) and headed to her place to meet her parents and get pictures taken and what not. I arrive and her folks were very nice,..they lived near another highschool, in fact the one that my dad graduated from. She went there as well. I met her dad first and her Mom took off to get the camera....so we chatted with her dad. Her mom came back and started directing us where to stand and so forth. All the while she kept giving me this look....this look like I know you! But nonetheless she kept snapping pics...after a few minutes she asked me "What was your name, again?" (Yeah I have heard that from plenty in my life time,..but my dates Mom???) Well after I told her she says my last name again,..and told us to hold on,..she disappeared for a few,..then comes back with some photos, black and white photos.....It was of her at a prom,...and sure enough standing next to her was my Dad,..she was his date to his senior prom....there was much laughing and I guess the nuts don't fall far from the tree do they....?
Are we starting to establish a pattern here? Perhaps I am destined to be single forever,...but you can bet if I meet and marry someone,....it will be one hell of a story! Just thought I would share this one,..while I am waiting for the other shoe to drop with Cubana.....I will be seeing her this weekend after shooting myself in the foot last Wednesday,...we'll see how it goes and if I can recover with grace..............

Thursday, March 09, 2006

ODE TO A BAD FIRST DATE

So until I complete the Cubana update, which is still developing anyway,....I thought I might pass along a dating story that really set the stage for the rest of my dating life.....so into the time machine ye faithful and lets go back to big hair, stupid rockbands, rolled up jean bottoms, and 1986. I was in 10th grade and had just gotten my drivers license.
I was lucky enough to be at the perfect age just in time for my dad to repalce my mom's 12 year old car. There wasn't any value in it for trade and he was just plain tired of taking my pimple faced ass to work everyday. So, I got lucky and was given a 1974 Ford Maverick, it was a hoopdee for sure,..but since it was small I called it a Coupedee. Perfect party car, you could cram at least 8 highschoolers in it and a six pack of wine coolers or beer (the only thing we could buy from the Indians that ran the convienience store). As much as I hated that car,..I loved it. It symbolized freedom.....it was all that was great about being 16. Driving to school, going on dates, going to parties with less fortunate un-mobile friends....When you are 16 and not everyone has a car, your popularity goes up exponentially.......
So, I meet this girl,...I think her name was Jenny and I don't really remember how we met. We didn't go to the same school, but we met either way. I finally asked her out and we agreed that I would pick her up Friday night at 7 and meet her parents too. Fine by me! I was a good kid, full time student, and had two part time jobs. I dressed okay, since one of the jobs was working at The Gap,....my clothes were certainly presentable to parents....no "Fuck War" shirts or things like that.....So, I leave my house very excited,..she was cute as hell, blonde hair blue eyes.....slim and tall as was I. She lived in a swanky neighborhood about 10 miles away, so off I went. As I got to her neighborhood, reading directions to her place from what I had scribbled on a scrap of paper,..then the bottom falls out,....no not on the Maverick,...but from the sky. I mean raining like Noah was building an ark again....Just so we are clear....a 1974 Maverick was not known for having awesome windshield wipers!!!...and since it was the middle of summer,......in Florida,..... it was a humid 94 degrees.....a Maverick was also not know for its AC and mine had none,..so I had to roll the windows up to keep from getting drenched by the rain,..hindsight would have said its better to be wet than sweaty......but I was sweating by the gallon....only seconds from her house.....I found the address,..but I couldn't tell where to park! The driveway was full and there was a mulched area in front of the yard, that looked like it handled parking, it could have been a garden for all I know,..but I couldn't tell from the rain,..so I decided I would parallel park in front of her house just in case,...didn't want to get the "Hey your parked on my petunias!".....Next to the drive way was a big brick mailbox. A nuke could have gone off and this sucker would still be standing,..so I thought. I couldn't see shit,..and I began to back up to park. Just then i hear this noise,......rememeber FIRST DATE HERE!!!! I hit the mail box,...which had yet to have been secured to the ground with a concrete base......Whne I backed into it,..the Mav barely moved, but I could tell I hit something,....but shortly,..seconds later,.... I KNEW I HIT SOMETHING......This big ass mail box,..falls backwards away from my car,..but when it did, the base of it, lifted the back end of my car off the ground.....I couldn't go backwards,..I couldn't go forward! I was on top of the box....nothing I could do...the hope of getting out of the car and standing it back up were dashed,..now not only did I have to tell her folks that I hit their mailbox,...but that I knocked it over AND my car was stuck on top of it. I had to tell them this BEFORE I could safely operate my motor vehicle with their precious cargo inside! I would need their help getting off their mailbox too.....There I sat; sweating in the car,..thinking "Man,..if I could just get off this thing I was gone"!!!!,..Never to be heard from or seen again,....nothing but burn out marks and me gone.....NOPE it just wasn't going to happen....I had to face the music and the band was already playing.....
In summer in Florida, these massive rainstorms disappear as fast as they arrive.....finally it slowed to a drizzle and steam was all over the street. The temps climbed back into the 90's. I got out of the car and surveyed the damage....SHIIIIIIT, GREAT, this is going to SUUUUUUUUCK! Oh well,..I have to be a man about it.....I walk to the door and knock,..her folks let me in and were very nice.....I decided to cut to the chase and fess up right away, before Jenny even came down stairs. They said she was stil getting ready,..but I suspected she was afraid to come down after witnessing my driving skills through her bedroom window. I went to the boss.....I told her dad. I said I was very sorry,..it was raining so hard I couldn't see. If it had been embedded in concrete I would have just tapped it,..but it fell over and now my car is jacked off the ground........He gave me this look,...and her mother left the room,..I thought I was a deadman,.....so young,...now dead! after a few seconds of sitting there,..I heard uncontrolable laughter coming from the kitchen the direction her mother had headed for,..she must be sharpening a knife to cut off my ears or something,...Then her dad busts out laughing....here comes Jenny down the stairs thinking I am winning her folks over.....instead I am wet with sweat and rain and my big beet red face and head glowing like a pilon....man was I embarrassed....since her folks were totally unable to answer her in regard to what was so funny,...I told her what happened,..now I had all three laughing,...luckily she liked me and I got a reassuring pat and hug,......I was about to cry,..I swear to God,..I just wanted to leave......
We all walk to the front door to survey the damage.........After putting up with unending comments from her dad, about demolition derby and how HE was going to drive us on our date,..and moms is over there laughing like something was REALLY funny, and Jenny feeling my pain,..but getting a big kick out of it...I still wanted to leave,..but first things first,..I had to get my car off the mailbox,.....we went out into the drizzle and steam and he told me to get in the car and to specifically NOT TO HIT HIM WITH THE CAR....After a try or two, I was free,...It was all I could do to not keep on driving, leaving a cloud of mud and road wet in my wake as I peeled out,..but I didn't. I got out and apologized again,..thats when he told me, that they just bought the mailbox the week before and had not set it yet in concrete. It had fallen over twice by itself and that it wasn't my fault.....BUUUUUUUT (yes it gets worse), since I DID hit it,...I needed to help him do something!!!!! Great.......You see, they had a Great Dane,..a 250lb Great Dane,...it died the night before and he had dug the hole to bury it,.....he needed help carrying the rigor mortis stiffened carcass of this big beast to its final resting spot,...a five deep pit in the back yard....what could I say? I helped carry that damn dog as my pennance!........So my first date with my first car, with my first girlfriend that I could actually not have to be picked up or dropped off with and this happens.....as we left for our date,...I heard her dad exclaim,..."HAVE HER HOME BY 11,AND DON"T HIT ANYTHING!" Then as the door shut I swore I heard more laughter.......We went out a few more times but nothing ever came of it....I think it was ruined from the first minute.....but I take the lessons with me still today.....I have yet to hit another mailbox.....or bury a great Dane,..may he rest in peace!

The Granny Effect

You may be thinking this is a continuation of the GILF post in the archives. It's not. This is story about my Granny,..who loves me dearly....I have always been very close to my Granny, very very close. I used to ride my bike as a kid to her house 7 miles away through some of the worst traffic in Jacksonville, just to hang out and get some Granny dinner (which is by far the best dinner you could have). If my folks knew I was riding my bike over there they would have flattened my tires, taken my shoes and grounded me for a month, but Granny is a great conspirator and the bike was parked in the backyard. Grannies usually don't lie,..but if it comes to me getting in trouble for hanging out with her and Pop, she would have lied like a rug.
So last week my Granny gets ill. Not sick, but had a specific medical problem and had to be hospitalized. She is 93 and any condition is bad for a 93 year old. I spent Thursday night with her at the hospital, it was just her and I. I never mind going to the hospital, because there are always cute nurses somewhere in there. So Waiting in the waiting room and things do not bother me, other than the situation at hand....but Granny was in great sprits, and was not medicated so we could talk as we always have.
She always wants to know my love life....I would love nothing more than to give her a great grand baby prior to her departure from this world. I would love nothing more than her to meet my wife. As its going now, I worry that she will not see these things, but know that she would love it. She always pesters me about why I cannot find a "Nice" girl and settle down, have kids. The I get the ol' "You are so handsome and funny, you should have 100 women!" Leave it to Granny to stroke your ego as a man.....the difference is that the world has changed vastly since 1935 when she met my grandfather (a georgia cracker born in Perry, Ga). Granny was an immigrant from Eastern Block Europe then to Canada, then to NY, then to Philly. There she met my Pops while he was in the Navy. She met him at a party, the rest is history.
I try to explain to her that women are differnt now, since they got the right to vote,..she doesn't thinks that's funny,..but I do...then I try to explain how men lost the battle with women when she was a kid and Eve gave Adam the apple,...but she doesn't think that's funny either,..so then i just blame it on those Damned protesters and the sexual revolution of the 60's...that she understands and mumbles DAMN HIPPIES......At any rate I do try to explain to her, that few women to day care to even learn to cook. Some women,..many are more focused on careers than family or even starting a family...she undertands
So there my granny is, in the hospital and she hits me up with the how my love life is,..so I thought, what better way to tell her than to explain the blog......now trying to explain this to a woman that has never even driven a car, is like trying to explain Astrophysics to a pygmie with a lip disk and neck rings.....its just ain't gonna happen,..but I explained it like TV and that I could write what i wanted and that its kind of like a diary and other people can read it any time. I explain to her that mine isn't as personal as a diary, it simply chronicles my dating life as my character Dating Dave. She got the point and I began to tell her some of the sotries posted here. They say laughter is the best medicine,..well no wonder Granny got released from the hospital, I had her aged butt laughing so hard the nurse came into see if she was alright.....I told the nurse,..she was senile and giggles whenever she hears the word "window"...the nurse says "Yeah, me too,..wanna try?" Granny smakced me and the nurse was a "Player" Funny,........we all laughed.
So I was super busy this weekend and Granny was getting turned lose once some tests came back. She was going to be fine they just wanted to know what to tell her about if it happens again and so forth,..so I didn't see her the two days before she was released. She knew from Thursday and Friday all of the girls in my life and who, what, where, when, and why. She may be 93, but she is sharp as a tack and she now knows all of their names AND nicknames....she is so old school! And when I try to explain some of the screw ball thigs that have happened, she say that girl was crazy,..or you should have left her fanny at the concert (See PSYCHO, B-Day , and the Concert" in the archives).
So I get a call from my sister and later from granny. On Sunday granny was working the angles with a nurse at the hospital....poor girl she got interrogated by a 93 year old....granny got her name her age AND her phone number (yeah Granny is a player),..she told Nursey,...that I would be by and she would introduce us and then we should go have coffee......you know that would all be funny,...if it wasn't sad.....my damn granny gettin more phone numbers than me...and worst of all she is getting them for me.....that's alright at least I know there is one woman on my side in this whole thing......and she is not trying to kill me,..she has a vested interest in my well being actually......I'll take the alliance...The bigget problem is that Granny still thinks I am 30,...and thus a 24 year old is perfect for me,..she thinks the man should always be older than the woman.....but 12 years? Well once she found out I was 36 she told me not to call the girl and to forget about,.....ok,..they still tease at 93.......anyway I thought it was funny and this is the granny effect......at 93 she has nothing to lose by asking any young lady she meets for her phone number for her grandson......I just wish her sight was better. Luckily with the nurse,..."K" my sister, was in and out and was able to pull off some recon for me....it would have been fine barring the age difference...thanks to "K" an honorable Committee member, my back was being watched.....

Friday, March 03, 2006

Leader Test and Sexual Zodiac and More

HEHEHEHE too bad I am not a Democrat.....but I suspect the reason is right ;-) Can you tell I was bored last night? Yeah,..well I did have drinks with Cubana...





Taurus





You are very stubborn, and your withdrawn nature makes you irresistible to hotties.

You like sex to be romantic and passionate, and you know just how to make it that way. Your partners cannot resist your spontaneous and gentle nature.

Sex matches: Cancer, Virgo, Capricorn

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You have a sexual IQ of 156





When it comes to sex, you are a super genius. You have had a lot of experience, and sex interests you so you know a lot about it. You pride yourself on being a source of information and guidance to all of your friends.




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Anyone one that knows me knows this IS my favorite movie. I own the trilogy and have watched it many times......Funny Funny stuff....I am humming the theme right now.....




And Finally......sexual Zodiac traits,...funny stuff i don't believe in Astrology,..but being a Taurus,..this one is right on......
Okay,..As I said filler!

ARIES
Outgoing.
Spontanious.
Not one to fuck with.
Have own unique sexiness.
Unpredictable.
Erotic.
Funny.
Addictive.
Take you on trips to the moon in bed.


LEO
Great talker.
Sexy.
Always Horny.
Laid back.
Knows how to have fun.
Is really good at fucking.
Great kisser.


AQUARIUS
Trustworthy.
Sexy.
Rare to find.
Loves being in long relationships.
Extremly energetic.
Amazing in bed, the BEST lovers.

CANCER
Great Kisser.
Very high sex appeal.
Great in bed.
Most horny.

PISCES
Caring.
Smart.
Center of attention.
Too Sexy, DAMN IT.
Very high sex appeal.
Has the last word.
Extremely weird but in a good way.
Super good in bed.

LIBRA
Very gentle.
Very romantic.
Nice.
Love is one of a kind.
Silly and fun, sweet!
Have own unique sexiness.
Most caring person you will ever meet!
Amazing in bed!

CAPRICORN
Sassy.
Intelligent.
Sexy.
Predict future.
Irrestible, awesome kisser.
Great talker.
Always gets what he or she wants.
BY FAR the BEST in BED.

TAURUS
Aggressive.
Freak in bed.
Rare to find.
Loves being in long relationships.
Likes to give a good fight for what they want.
Extremly outgoing.
Outstanding kisser.
Sexual as fuck.


VIRGO
Dominant in relationships.
Sexy.
Always horny.
Freak in bed.
Always wants the last word.
Loud.
Caring.
Smart.
Loves being in long relationships.
Addictive.
Attractive.
Loud.

SCORPIO
EXTREMELY sexy.
Talkative.
Energetic.
Predict future.
Most erotic.
Freak in bed.
GREAT kisser.
Not one to mess with.
Always get what they want.

SAGITTARIUS
Spontanious.
Horny.
High sex appeal.
Rare to find.
Good when found.
Loves being in long relationships.

GEMINI
Nice.
Love is one of a kind.
Great listeners
Very Good in bed.
Lover not a fighter, but will still punch your lights out.
Trustworthy.

Myths About Cohabitation

I ran across this today, thought it might be of interest. I have lived with two women (long term) one for 2 years and one for 5 years: I can assure you I will not live with my wife (ummm if this whole dating thing goes well) prior to getting married.....I don't mean moving in together just prior,..but i am talking while still in gf/bf stage.....No Way Jose! Learned my lessons....errrrrr at least the second time. Anyway, I found this....Copywrites I am sure are in place...I attampted to give credit to both author and pub,...bla blah blah..sue my butt or tell me to take it down....



Four Myths About Living Together Without Marriage
Human Events ^ | Mar 01, 2006 | Janice Shaw Crouse

Posted on 03/01/2006 7:09:06 AM PST by ZGuy

In the United States, living together instead of marrying has become the norm for couples -- half of young adults aged 20-40 are cohabiting instead of getting married. Cohabitation has increased nearly 1,000% since 1980, and the marriage rate has dropped more than 40% since 1960.

Some see substituting living together for marriage as an insignificant shift in family “structure.” Those who are better informed realize that the shift has disastrous ramifications for the individuals involved, as well as for society and public policy.

The faulty reasoning leading young adults to make such a poor choice must be exposed. Here are four myths surrounding the shift.

Myth No. 1: Living Together Is a Good Way to “Test the Water”

Many couples say that they want to live together to see if they are compatible, not realizing that cohabitation is more a preparation for divorce than a way to strengthen the likelihood of a successful marriage -- the divorce rates of women who cohabit are nearly 80% higher than those who do not. In fact, studies indicate that cohabiting couples have lower marital quality and increased risk of divorce. Further, cohabiting relationships tend to be fragile and relatively short in duration; less than half of cohabiting relationships last five or more years. Typically, they last about 18 months.

Myth No. 2: Couples Don’t Really Need That “Piece of Paper”

A major problem with cohabitation is that it is a tentative arrangement that lacks stability; no one can depend upon the relationship -- not the partners, not the children, not the community, nor the society. Such relationships contribute little to those inside and certainly little to those outside the arrangement. Sometimes couples choose to live together as a substitute for marriage, indicating that, in case the relationship goes sour, they can avoid the trouble, expense and emotional trauma of a divorce. With such a weak bond between the two parties, there is little likelihood that they will work through their problems or that they will maintain the relationship under pressure.

Myth No. 3: Cohabiting Relationships Usually Lead to Marriage

During the 1970s, about 60% of cohabiting couples married each other within three years, but this proportion has since declined to less than 40%. While women today still tend to expect that “cohabitation will lead to marriage,” numerous studies of college students have found that men typically cohabit simply because it is “convenient.” In fact, there is general agreement among scholars that living together before marriage puts women at a distinct disadvantage in terms of “power.” A college professor described a survey that he conducted over a period of years in his marriage classes. He asked guys who were living with a girl, point blank, “Are you going to marry the girl that you’re living with?” The overwhelming response, he reports, was “NO!” When he asked the girls if they were going to marry the guy they were living with, their response was, “Oh, yes; we love each other and we are learning how to be together.”

Myth No. 4: Cohabiting Relationships Are More Egalitarian Than Marriage

It is common knowledge that women and children suffer more poverty after a cohabiting relationship breaks up, but it’s not so well understood that there is typically an economic imbalance in favor of the man within such relationships, too. While couples who live together say that they plan to share expenses equally, more often than not the women support the men. Studies show that women typically contribute more than 70% of the income in a cohabiting relationship. Likewise, the women tend to do more of the cleaning, cooking and laundry. If they are students, as is often the case, and facing economic or time constraints that require a reduction in class load, it is almost invariably the woman, not the man, who drops a class.

So What’s the Conclusion?

A mass of sociological evidence shows that cohabitation is an inferior alternative to the married, intact, two-parent, husband-and-wife family. Increasingly, the myths of living together without marriage are like a mirror shattered by the force of the facts that expose the reality of cohabitation.

Dr. Crouse is senior fellow of Concerned Women for America’s Beverly LaHaye Institute.

Jung Test

Okay, you may or may not know,....Carl G. Jung (1875-1961), is virtually the father of Analytical Psychology. Jung developed a system to test and determine personality types. He also developed a code of four letters that defined your personality type based on the results of your test. He also compared results with all of the other results to set up basic personality types across the spectrum of people he tested as a segment of society as a whole. This definition is very abbreviated and you can search him if you wish to find out more. You can also Google to find many sites that you can take the tests,..some are free some are not. The best site for a comprehensive list of personality, IQ, relationship, and compatibility tests is HERE. Its free, but does require registration. They do compare your results against those of others, pretty neat stuff....
So the other night I took the Jung test and Enneagrams,.....below are my reults....I match 4.3% of the population ( I match approxiamately 12 million of 280 million people),.....No wonder, gees ODD MAN OUT! It may also go a long way to prove my theory that (to me) only about 10% of the population is worth dealing with....(I know I know,...arrogant ass, but thats not true) So I will explain; I figure that only about 10% of the total population is even worth dealing. Having been is sales, Law Enforcement, and various other jobs....I have met or dealt with a reasonably high amount of people, and to some, I am sure I am outside of their 10%. I am useless to them. The way I see this is that people serve three purposes to you. The first is family and friends,..a close circle and can be infinite in size. Second are those that have something to offer you or you them,..they may still be outsuide your 10%, but they aren't useless they have something to offer,..or you have something to offer them. The third,..well this is the rest,...they serve only to get in the way, slow you down, cause you problems, or prevent you from being purposeful in their own goal of being purposeful....these are the people you flip off on the highway; that take forever at the checkout line; do 14 transactions at the ATM, when all you want to do is get cash out, they are trying to get a Mortgage, check thier auntie's account, get some money for the dude in the back seat,...and check their balances over and over and over again. All of you know what I am talking about. Now my numbers are by no way a science,..its a generalization..but the fact reamains,..that only a small portion of the populace is even worth dealing with.......and I too, like you, fall within and outside of those boundaries with others.
I have a date with Cubana this Saturday,..she has a pyschology degree, so I decided to send my results to her prior....to our date. She is going to tell me what it all means. Thankfully,..she is still going out with me and actually said very impressive. I was waiting on the "Dave, we need to really talk,....do you own any guns?" But, she was actually impressed with it and implied that her and I were very compatible in the scheme of things....Here are my results....anyone who knows what this stuff means I welcome the comments, tell me what you think or what it means...I am very interested in this.



Jung Test Results

Extroverted (E) 69.44% Introverted (I) 30.56%Sensing (S) 50% Intuitive (N) 50%Thinking (T) 62.5% Feeling (F) 37.5%Perceiving (P) 51.61% Judging (J) 48.39%


Your type is: ESTP
ESTP - "Promotor". Action! When present, things begin to happen. Fiercely competitive. Entrepreneur. Often uses shock effect to get attention. Negotiator par excellence. 4.3% of total population.



Enneagram Test Results
The Enneagram is a personality system which divides the entire human personality into nine behavioral tendencies, this is your score on each...
Type 1 Perfectionism |||||||||||||| 60%
Type 2 Helpfulness |||||||||||||| 60%
Type 3 Image Awareness |||||||||||||| 53%
Type 4 Sensitivity |||| 16%
Type 5 Detachment |||||||||| 40%
Type 6 Anxiety |||||||||||||| 56%
Type 7 Adventurousness |||||||||||||||||| 80%
Type 8 Aggressiveness |||||||||||||||||| 80%
Type 9 Calmness |||||||||||||||| 63%

Accuracy:

type score type behavior motivation
7 24 I must be high and entertained to be happy.
8 24 I must be strong and in control to be happy.
9 19 I must be peaceful and easy to get along with to be happy.
1 18 I must be perfect and good to be happy.
2 18 I must be helpful and caring to be happy.
6 17 I must be secure and safe to be happy.
3 16 I must be impressive and attractive to be happy.

You scored as Type 8


Your variant is sexual


ESTP
content, emotionally stable, outgoing, social, group oriented, finisher, does not like to be alone, open, decisive, likes external praise, likes to be center of attention, frequently joking, adjusts easily, likes crowds, self confident, neutral moods, good at getting people to have fun, disorganized, messy, talented at presentation, not easily annoyed, does not like to be alone, enjoys crude jokes, likes to lead, likes sports, more likely to come off as masculine, risk taker, tends to dominate conversations, fearless, can handle criticism, hard to discourage

favored careers:
ceo, sports management, fighter pilot, marketing specialist, business manager, race car driver, supervisor, economist, airline pilot, bar owner, consultant, cia agent, security specialist, technician, businessman, mechanical engineer, public relations specialist, coach, manager, marketing director, sales associate, mechanic, politician, publicist

disfavored careers:
poet, artist, art teacher, novelist, bookstore owner, graphics designer, museum curator, librarian, freelance writer, author, florist, painter, school psychologist, songwriter, musician, professional college student, editor, philosopher, english professor

So there you have it......I'll let you know what Cubana has to say about it. It should make for an interesting first date.....