I've been somewhat on the fence lately watching the storms swirl around Ms. BBW from "Newton" (among your other faults, you don't even know geography; since when does 62nd and King George Hwy qualify as Newton?) and was willing to give her the benefit of the doubt.... until this morning.
You may have noticed her request for a ride to the airport this morning, with the offer to trade some services for the ride (it's located in the help wanted forum) and judging by the number of views, she did attract some interest. So I thought, what the heck, I'll pick her up after work this morning, spend an hour with her enroute to YVR and get a good reading on the sort of person she is, and earn some "flyer miles".
We pm'd back and forth for two days, ironing out details and all was set for 8am today. As I drove up to her place I noticed someone who looked exactly like her (face and body) walk past to the bus stop on King George. When I stopped and politely enquired whether she was in fact Angie (that's the only name I've seen associated with her), she glared at me and uttered a very curt NO! so I drove on and parked in front of the address I was given.
Sat there for 30 minutes, called her number three times while I was waiting and finally left without making any contact. Since the neighborhood she lives in is quiet and very residential, I didn't feel like making any sort of scene by honking the horn or knocking on doors at that time of the morning, while lots of folks were taking their kids to school, etc.
I'm home now, steamed as hell, just like poolboy and I'm certain more than a few others have felt recently, and feel like shouting from the rooftops to the perb community at large: She's a fucking WOT and anyone who spends time or money on her are going to be disappointed.
I certainly took one for the team this morning; call me a fool if you will, but at least my curiosity about her has been satisfied. BTW, anyone else get sucked into this stupid game she played today also?
You may have noticed her request for a ride to the airport this morning, with the offer to trade some services for the ride (it's located in the help wanted forum) and judging by the number of views, she did attract some interest. So I thought, what the heck, I'll pick her up after work this morning, spend an hour with her enroute to YVR and get a good reading on the sort of person she is, and earn some "flyer miles".
We pm'd back and forth for two days, ironing out details and all was set for 8am today. As I drove up to her place I noticed someone who looked exactly like her (face and body) walk past to the bus stop on King George. When I stopped and politely enquired whether she was in fact Angie (that's the only name I've seen associated with her), she glared at me and uttered a very curt NO! so I drove on and parked in front of the address I was given.
Sat there for 30 minutes, called her number three times while I was waiting and finally left without making any contact. Since the neighborhood she lives in is quiet and very residential, I didn't feel like making any sort of scene by honking the horn or knocking on doors at that time of the morning, while lots of folks were taking their kids to school, etc.
I'm home now, steamed as hell, just like poolboy and I'm certain more than a few others have felt recently, and feel like shouting from the rooftops to the perb community at large: She's a fucking WOT and anyone who spends time or money on her are going to be disappointed.
I certainly took one for the team this morning; call me a fool if you will, but at least my curiosity about her has been satisfied. BTW, anyone else get sucked into this stupid game she played today also?
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