Friday

Once again, the man needs a ring

Why is it that women have to wear a ring to indicate that she's scheduled to be betrothed, but men don't?

As the recipient of some unfavorable news about one of the twin towers-- TT1-- to be exact, I'm thinking of starting the campaign for men to wear engagement rings.

Simply through casual conversation I've managed to find out that TT2 lives with his brother and that he's moving to a new home and that if he does have kids, he plans to raise them in his native country... I also know he's going to Vegas next week for work but whether or not he is also engaged is a mystery.

I know that they are merely a distraction to keep my mind occupied and they probably think I'm weirder than all get out because I don't talk to anyone when I'm working out, but I'm extra friendly when I sit at my desk.

Either way it goes. If anyone had a chance of the people who do come through here and flirt, TT2 is the only one left, but even his future looks slim.

Hoping I have my final harassment of the day in a few minutes and that it won't last long because I've used all my patience and smiles for the week.

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