December 21, 2024

 

I was sitting a lunch the other day with co-workers, but my thoughts were in the past. We were talking about a co-workers Tinder experiences. I joined Tinder about a week ago and said nothing. Theresa, back in the day, once said "God forbid if anything would happen to you, I wouldn't date again." 

And holy hell, was she right.

Immediately after joining, I was hit with scammers asking me for my whatsapp name, cell number, or e-mail address.

They always branched out into asking if you knew about cryptocurrency. I've lost count how many people I've reported and blocked on that lousy application.

The chats - if we can call them that - are as empty as you'd think they are. I set my age range to 18-55, and created the most laughable profile I could think of. "I'm the man your mother warned you about. But I'm worth it."

I laugh when I read that line.

Christmas is approaching. It's not the same anymore. Kitty and I will be relaxing. 

I sometimes go back to this blog and read old stories I've written 10-15 years ago.

I like that.