Well, as you know, I ventured off the island last night for a date. I think it went well. I didn't get mugged.
I got a text from Mary at 10:12p.m. that cracked me up:
"Dude ur in Brooklyn? Weird."
Today I gave "A" a brief summary via text:
Me: "Ps- I'm alive."
Me: "It was fun. He had me laughing and he made fun of me a lot."
A: Haha nice. Make fun of her=get to make out with her.
It's that simple.