I recently moved to a new city and, in an effort to meet new people and possibly make some bad decisions, joined match.com and eharmony. Even as a chubby kid you must juggle many, many conversations and it is hard to keep them all straight. Tonight I was having an email conversation with a young lady. One that hopefully doesn't have photos posted from 10 years ago. This happened:
Girl: ... so what is your dog's name?
In my response my internal spell checker grade = FAIL!
Me: ... my dong's name is Berkley.
SHIT!
Funniest part is the response from one of my friends:
That is great... correct yourself and tell her dog's name is Berkley, dong's name is King Gustav the Magnificent... or is that too much too soon?
Classic day in the life.
-Haywood
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