hell...you're talking about having some level of success...that's no fun, we want to hear about failure
I'll show you how it's done, with a couple of true stories of my own:
a long long time ago, when I was living in Eugene and framing houses for a living, my two partners and I were building a house in Brownsville, Or. of all places. It was a summer Friday and by a little after noon we had done everything we could do before trusses arrived on Monday. So we went home. It was about 2-3pm so I called a gal who I thought liked me. Those days, I figured if she didn't shriek when I showed up or spit at me, I might have a chance...
anyway:
* me - hi, what's going on
* her - not much, just sitting here reading a book
* me - well, would you like to go to dinner or take in a movie this evening?
* her - (after a little pause)...uhh, I think I'd rather read the book
now, at this point I'd like to be able to say that I was quick with a cutting, witty reply that salvaged some dignity and showed her what's what. But that would be a lie, so brace yourselves:
* me - oh!....uhhh....must be a good book. Maybe some other time
yep...captain pathetic
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so anyway, a little later that day, a couple of buddies and me decide to go out drinking that night and burn some energy & brain cells...and maybe get lucky.
so we end up at a bar that has some live music and we're sitting at out table. I'm noticing this good-looking blonde across the room, and I swear, she's giving me the eye. My buddy notices to and mentions it. So, I screw up my courage, by gulping a little more beer and make my way across the crowded room...
* me - would you like to dance?
* her - (smile turns to smirk) - I don't dance with drunken idiots
* me - oh....uhhh....maybe later
that's right, it's been about 7 hours since my last rejection and I haven't learned how to jab back yet. Still captain pathetic. In this case, it was basically "well, give me time to drink 3 more beers and see if that changes your mind about drunks...and idiots".
you gotta admit, those were a couple of substantial body blows on the dating circuit. What makes it worse is after all these years I still can't come up with good, witty responses that I could have used. I would have still gone home alone that night, but at least could have done so with pride. Nope