wingman Archives:
The countdown is on, the boxes are being packed as we speak, and in a few weeks life is about to quickly change. I know I’ve been waxing nostalgic about my singlehood to the point of probably making you nauseous, but I’ve just realized something – I’m not the only one who is giving up
This transition you’re going through reminds me of a key moment that occurred within our friendship, many years ago. We were casually friendly at the time, working in the same building, but nowhere near as close as we are today. Your tales of the single life were entertaining as hell even then, especially to an
It’s been said that the best wingman for a single girl is a cute married man. Lucky for me, one just moved in next door. His wife works a lot, he’s a house husband, and I work from home… You know where this is going. I’ve been drinking a lot of beer lately. The wingman
Okay, much to discuss. You have a new friend and you’ve been drinking a lot of beer lately. Those are two very positive things in my book. Well, maybe just the beer. And the positive stops there. Call me cynical (and with good reason), but did you lose your innate sense of male-female interaction somewhere
I went to a party the other night. For anyone who knows me well, that statement alone is earth-shattering, since I hate parties. Okay, hate is a strong word. How about despise? Parties have never been my thing. Maybe it’s because I’m short and feel claustrophobic in crowds. Maybe it’s because standing in a circle
