Having cocktails with one of my BFFs the other day, we came upon what
I think is a hilarious interpretation of dating. We are comparing
ourselves to rodents, which doesn't bode well from a complimentary standpoint, but
it's a knee-slapper, nonetheless. Here it goes....
My
friend is like the Whack-a-Mole. If you don't know what that is, just
think back to the carnival days and that game you played by which you were given a mallet and would try to whack the mole on the head each time it
poked out of a hole. Then, it would sink back down and re-emerge from
another hole - and you would try and whack it again. This is my friend
in the dating world - she sticks her head out of the ground, finds some
hunk (or male mole) that she is attracted to and vice versa , they go
out on a date (or 4) OR have a flirtatious encounter(s), it doesn't work
out for one reason or another (i.e. she gets whacked on the head), and
then she goes back under. Then, as nature would have it, she sticks her
head back out only to be lightly boinked by the mallet, and, well, you
get where I'm going with this. But God love her, she keeps poking that
cute head up with those brown eyes and doesn't lose the faith.
I,
on the other hand, am like the Groundhog. Every once in a while, I
emerge from the down under to check out the scenery, smells and general
vibe of the universe. I take a look around, sniff, open my senses to
the hunk that may be sniffing around me, and if I don't like it and my
Groundhog hairs are standing up all over my body, I get the hell out of
dodge and back to my safe haven and don't come up for a while.
Thankfully, the world is not relying upon me to end the winter season -
I'd probably have a lot of enemies.
I suppose you
could liken my quest to find the hunk of my dreams to waiting for the
glorious Spring season and making sure everything is going to bloom and
there's not a bunch of dog shit around my Groundhog hole that I may step
in when I come out. I'm not sure what you'd liken the Whack-a-Mole to -
perhaps playing the game until you win whilst not getting too many
bumps on your head. Either way, this dating adventure is just that, an
adventure. No matter what hole you're coming up from or going back
into.
This is a Doing What I Know.
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