So, it's been raining all day here in the NYC area. My alleged girlfriend comes over this evening, and while standing at the living room window she notices that my car isn't garaged.
The conversation went something like this...
GF: "Why isn't your car in the garage?"
Ax: "Cuz it's easier to maintain and manage if it stays wet and I don't do anything about it...(5 Second Pause)...It's a lot like YOU in that way."
Naturally I chuckled at my own joke, but she didn't think it was very funny. She said nothing. Just got this sly mischievous look on her face and didn't say a word.
After dinner we're sitting on the sofa watching a movie and I begin to get her worked up. After about 15 minutes she gets up and tells me that she has to go home to prepare a presentation for work tomorrow. I knew about the presentation in advance but I was still puzzled because Tuesday night is usually "dinner and booty call" night. We'd eaten dinner and now it looked as though your's truly wasn't getting his pencil sharpened this evening.
I'm standing there with a totem pole in my pants as she's gathering her things and putting on her coat. The conversation went something like this....
Ax: "What?! No happy ending?"
GF: "Nope! I'm easier to maintain and manage when you get me wet and don't do anything about it!...(5 Second Pause)...Remember???????"
Then she chuckled as she walked out the door.
"OMG! Is that a woman????"


