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| Andy Samberg, not smushed, on a tricycle. |
I told them that he had texted the next day, and then again shortly after, but so far: a big, fat nothing. He seems to be a non-follow-thru-er. Probably not going to happen.
I told them I needed to find a new guy to date and told them about the hope of having finding pairs of people to set me up with a dude, blog about it, etc.
Peggy Sue and Veronica looked at each other and said, "Smushed Andy Samberg". The story goes: Peggy Sue went on one date with Smushed Andy, but she had already gone out on a few dates with her current beau, so it didn't go any further.
Peggy Sue had seen Smushed Andy out recently and was thinking that she should set him up with someone ("because he's so nice") and had actually thought of me.
Why did she think of me? I don't know. She described him as a 32 year old grad student, who just recently got a tv and looks like, you know it already, a smushed Andy Samberg. We're the same age, so that could be something. Or it could be that we're both single and awesome. That's probably not it, but I'm going with it for the sake of my fragile ego after the radio silence from Hot Neighbor.
Peggy Sue asked if I would like her to reach out to him to see if he'd be down for a blind date with her friend. I said absolutely.
If he writes back and accepts the date, you'll know about it.
