Fuckin' Plato
05.22.06 (4:35 pm) [edit]A phone call from A just now. The lawyer.
I'm going over to her place in a few hours. Hang out with a bottle of wine.
Well, I'll be damned.
I loved the way that went. "Now, I still have a boyfriend, so it's like, totally platonic."
"'So, Doug, just in case you think you're gonna fuck me, I've got news for you...'"
She thought that was funny.
Should be fun, though.
I don't think I ever told the story of one of the things she said the one time we went out. She was kind of making fun of me because of how I felt weird asking her out when she was one of my guitar students. I told her something like "Well, I just don't want people to think I'm using this job as a means of trying to get laid." Which is a fairly stupid thing to say or even think, now that I think about it.
Her reply? "You're a MUSICIAN. You're SUPPOSED to use your job to try to get laid."
"Thank you, you've just made my life a lot easier." We both laughed that time.
She's pretty damn cool.
Love,
Dougie