When you open the door will YOUR mystery date be a dream... or a dud?
Mystery Date was a terrific game, did any of you ever play it?
It was so much fun to see WHO your date would turn out to be: the dancer, the bowler, the beach boy, the skier... but G-d forbid you got stuck with the nerd.
I mean, WHO in their right mind would have wanted to date Bill Gates? You might have to live in a dump like this one day:
Nah, Milton Bradley encouraged us gals to go for the guy who lies around on the beach or plays in the snow.
Thanks a lot, Milton. You schmuck.
Anyway, GA was delighted to hear I've got a Secret Admirer! Not ME personally- the blog.
A friend sent me this:
you've got a secret admirer. a well known politico, he wished he had you on his side. loves the blog.My (so-called) friend won't tell me WHO it is- he was afraid I'd blog it. Why would I do that? OK so I did. I'm just hoping my Secret Admirer (SA) comes forward.
Secret Admirer, are you a dream... or a dud?
I'm just curious Mr. Admirer. Are you on the Dark Side? Well, have no fear, your secret's safe with me. Just click here and let me open the door.