once upon a time i dated a boy on the other coast. he turned out to be a self-loathing negator (pronounced NEG-A-TORE), so that ended.
once upon a time, while dating said boy, i had a standing tuesday night trivia date with friends at a bar just down from my place. at said bar there was a really hot bartender. hot because he might as well have been boy-in-nevada's doppelganger.
ok, he was taller, darker hair, and he didn't have massive drummer arms, but beyond that... practical twins.
that relationship went down like a lead zeppelin, and shortly after we ceased our trivia-going as one of us neared a birthing (not me, i am sure you know) and two of us a venture to the land of scot.
neither the boy, nor his doppelganger were ever seen again.
until...
last night i came to see the current adult puppetry offering. i sat with our two canadian guests and let them regale me with what's great about (pronounced A-BOOT) living in (my future home) toronto.
i leaned to my right to make some pointed comment to one of my companions and caught a glimpse of something that i was not prepared for. i sat still like a deer in headlights until to my complete relief, reason came back to me and i saw that it was only the double.
posted by trixievw @ 9:40 AM
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