The girl: Sara, again. :)
The setting: South-central Salt Lake Valley (where there is a dearth of ice cream shops, just FYI)
The plot: We started the evening with a little racquetball. I didn't get any pictures, which is
probably best for all parties concerned. Just imagine two people who are rhythmically blessed, but sort of athletically challenged trying to hit a small ball around a small enclosed room, with only one florescent light trying its hardest to light their shenanigans, and you've pretty much got the idea. That was followed by a merciful trip home to shower and eat. Then we met up for a movie. I won't tell you which movie because some of you would judge me. :P But I brought pumpkin spice frappuccinos from Starbucks (No, they don't have coffee. Stop judging already.) and a pumpkin cream cheese muffin.
Funny: Watching us play racquetball (read Sara's account), Me being late for racquetball because I trust the grid system too much, and basically the entire movie.
Weird: Families at the movie.
3rd Date: Don't mind if I do.
The plot: We started the evening with a little racquetball. I didn't get any pictures, which is
probably best for all parties concerned. Just imagine two people who are rhythmically blessed, but sort of athletically challenged trying to hit a small ball around a small enclosed room, with only one florescent light trying its hardest to light their shenanigans, and you've pretty much got the idea. That was followed by a merciful trip home to shower and eat. Then we met up for a movie. I won't tell you which movie because some of you would judge me. :P But I brought pumpkin spice frappuccinos from Starbucks (No, they don't have coffee. Stop judging already.) and a pumpkin cream cheese muffin.Funny: Watching us play racquetball (read Sara's account), Me being late for racquetball because I trust the grid system too much, and basically the entire movie.
Weird: Families at the movie.
3rd Date: Don't mind if I do.
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Funny: Impairing my date's child-bearing abilities with a racquetball to the uterus.
You can't leave gems like that out of your accounts, Barnett.
Sara makes mention of that in her blog. Thus the link. Besides, she came close to impairing my abilities as well. And all-around effective means of birth control.
Perhaps I should have played racquetball this weekend ... July wouldn't be quite so overwhelming had we impaired things rather than engage them!
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