Oh. My. God...

I don't believe this... I simply cannot comprehend this at all.

However, I can't say I'm surprised...

Here's the 411: I got an email from Saon this morning. He ends his email with this: "my brother Jack says 'Hello, honey'".

Saon has tried to pass me off to his much older brother Jack before...in 2003 when I last saw him. I wasn't interested then, and I'm not now. I'm sure Jack is a nice guy, but I'm not intereted in any kind of personal relationship with him. Maybe friendship, perhaps.

So I answer Saon's email, and ask him, "Is Jack up there [in Hutch], too?"

This is the answer I got tonight: "yeah call Jack when you get a chance its [Jack's phone number] he would love to hear from ya"

Um, no. Not only am I not going to call this 55 year old man I've met once for five seconds two years ago, but I'm tempted to tell Saon where to get off.

But, I won't. Because I'm better than that. I have a little more self respect than that. I have NO TROUBLE FINDING MY OWN DATES, THANKS.

Geez... what incredible gall! I'm speechless!

So how was your day?


And that's all from where I sit.

--MorelaterZ--