Have you ever smelled something that brings back such a vivid memory? There is something about the air of a summer night- especially when it’s slightly humid. It reminds me of carefree times when I would go out and drink beer at festivals and wonder if it was going to be the night I would meet my future husband. In essence- summer reminds me of possibilities.
So maybe that’s why this time of year I restart my hunt to find my friend the perfect guy. Let me correct myself. Not perfect- but perfect for her. I have encouraged her to use dating sites, go on blind dates and try speed dating. I definitely had my share of unusual dates. One guy I found on Yahoo Personals suggested we meet at a local bar. He was a good looking guy- dark with a nice physique. He should have just kept his mouth shut though. As he slurped the last couple of drops out of his Budweiser bottle he said, ‘Sorry hon, I would offer you a drink but all I have left is spit.’ Uh, gross. And I guess laying down three dollars for my very own bottle was out of the question?
And then there was the guy I went on a date with who was a bank customer. My married co-worker at the time was reliving her single life through me, so she wrote my phone number on his receipt. He called and we had a typical courtship. We went out to dinner, we talked on the phone and then his girlfriend left a message on my answering machine that she was going to, ‘Kick my !%$!’
One dating site I didn’t encounter when I was single was AshleyMadison.com. Ironically, the site was launched the year I met my husband in 2001. The tagline of this great matchmaker? “Life is short. Have an affair.” Yes- this website is targeted for married people and boasts of providing a service for discreet encounters. They even have an Affair Guarantee Program and give tips on how to have an extramarital affair. Aww- how sweet and helpful.
Cheating is awful- but planning to cheat, that’s a whole new level. And there’s a company out there that encourages it?! The site claims that they are not doing anything wrong or making things easier- people that utilize the service were going to cheat anyways. That’s like targeting alcoholics or drug users. Oh- they’ll eventually break, so why not capitalize off of it?
In an age where it’s getting harder to find (and obviously keep) a mate, shame on you AshleyMadison…..
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