Sunday, November 29, 2009

The Weatherman

Naming my last date is easy. He's the Weather man.

Now there are a lot of stereotypes out there about a certain nation being obsessed with the weather. I'm an open minded girl. I don't believe in stigmas.

Except that in this case they were spot on accurate.

"Did you enjoy the weather today? So nice and sunny. With only a light breeze. I loved the weather today. Such a lovely day! Wouldn't it be great if every day was like that? I don't see why the weather has to change every day. I wish every day the weather would be the same. Don't you sometimes wonder why the weather has to change?"

"Well it is giving us something to talk about …"

Let's just say he didn't get the hint. I'm still trying to figure out how he dumped me for our "Hashkafa being incompatible". What Hashkafa exactly? The evening reminded me of the advice given in My Fair Lady. When in doubt, stick to the weather, your family and your health.


  1. "Everybody always talks about the weather...
    But nobody ever *does* anything about it."

  2. ovdechabemet@yahoo.comNovember 29, 2009 at 11:04 PM

    I really do think that you should try to date a guy that's also a single frum blogger. No, not yeshivaguy, but there are a bunch out there. It makes perfect sense. No shadchanim, no protocol, just two nice frum people who are smart enough to think for themselves!

  3. Nah, I'm yet to read the blog of someone I'd want to date..

  4. Nice post, which country were you meaning by the way? lol