And wow did I get some interesting replies. The extremes were crazy... and I loved it.
One was the "Scottish" as in from Boston, punk rock bagpipe player with lots of tattoos, who said he was a massage therapist... but really works for Walmart (Walmart = evil). Even though I posted for a sub it turns out he is a top, oh and he is in the middle of a messy divorce and battle for his kids, who are 1 and 3 and the next isn't born yet and he is not sure if it is his. But he was alternately great working class and all loving and accepting of people. He offered free tattoo's and massage and orgasms as part of the so great fun punk rock package. And lives in the sticks but is an aces musician and all celty from here to tomorrow. Someone I would make friends with in a hot tick.
I had one really good and one great conversation last night! And at no point did I hop back on YIM and type for hours to someone who isn't into me.
The last conversation was really great... what funny fun cleaver guy. He totally hit my cleaver dry humored east coast guy button. What I like to call my Ira Glass spot. And he has a great voice and never repeated himself. Ding, ding, ding! And for quirk factor, my god he had it in spades. De-frickin'-lit-ful. According to him he went through the list and matched to a tee.
And he took the old man bar project idea and made it even more fun!!! I totally want to go do it with him, and a few of my other choice old man bar appropriate friends. How fucking cool is that!
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