Meanwhile, I got another hit on my profile. As luck would have it, it was from a guy who I had dated about five years ago. He was a nice guy and we had shared our love of sports, so that was our commonality. He had moved out of the area but was now back and had decided to see if he could find me on a site. He was amazed by how I looked as he had no idea about the weight loss surgery. So, we email and exchange numbers and he calls about a week later to ask me out for drinks.
So we decide to meet at a local establishment at an appointed time. We’re both on time and we order cocktails and settle in to catch up. We end up there for a couple of hours and three rounds of cocktails.
Anyways, we’re catching up and telling stories and I can tell the chemistry is still there for both parties, so this is cool!
Um yah, until the end when he’s about to walk me to my car. That’s when he decides to drop his little bomb. He wants me to know that he’s still very attracted to me, but that he now has a serious girlfriend out of state. However, they have an open relationship and until she moves here, he wants to cook something up with me. Really? Come on now! How nice to have your cake and eat it too. That’s why I call him "The Baker." He wants all the cream puffs in the case and can’t choose just one. No way.
So I'm off to find a new recipe for love... hopefully one with a lil more sugar and not a straying rolling pin. Next ...
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Gert, girl, you can find them :) ha.
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