Prime Beef

I am sitting here at home.. working.

I went to IKEA this past weekend with Vig's friend Boki. Boki is a really cool girl, not someone I would really date because I'm not into really petite girls, but personality wise really cool. She was saying she was 22 once when her boyfriend said lets get married and she said, okay i guess so. Her parents said WTF, and basically no dice.

At 22, a girl is really not ready to marry.. so much to do in life, so much to experience before getting tied down. Like beef needing some aging. Good for her.

But turn the clock 10 years forward, now she isn't married still, and now one could say she is a bit past her time.. like slowly rotting beef.. cruel yes.. but so true. For all of us, us guys included -- its just our prime period is different.

Where did those prime years for all these girls? Vig knows dozens upon dozens of these girls who are all looking for a mate and I always wonder what happened... whats the story? Was it like me, who got into overly long relationships that ate away my soul? I can't imagine they've been single for that long.

At any rate, morale of the story is that its tough out there! I ate horse sashimi on Sunday night along with more chicken sashimi. Lots of beer. I am becoming a real beer man w/ belly to prove it.

I played tennis at a club and met this girl with the finest beehind. Ooola.. her face was only avg, but the beehind was fantastic. I invited her to play in a doubles tournament w/ me next week and she said okay. Hmmmmmmmmm........ see, in Tokyo girls don't have BFs. None of the do. I love it.