tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21029900.post-29693489551161702322008-04-27T23:07:00.000-07:002008-04-28T12:30:15.230-07:00Mmmmm, I love the smell of paternal condescension in the morningSo I open my email box this morning, and what do I find but a note from a 55 year old gentleman called SamPedro:<br /><br /><blockquote>You're by far the best woman I've seen on this site, in every respect. Too bad you're too young for me.</blockquote><br />First of all, what is the deal with guys getting in touch with me just to tell me that we're incompatible? Are they trying to pull a <a href="http://www.sosuave.com/articles/neghits.htm">neg?</a> Do they think I'll shoot them an email right back, begging them to give me a chance? They're just annoying me, and they <em>are</em> incompatible with me.<br /><br />It got better; Sam suggested a few (completely unnecessary) punctuation and grammar edits to my profile. What?!<br /><br />Thanks, teach, but if you think that's going to charm a lady, you're the one who has lots to learn.Gingerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07997990613645613105noreply@blogger.com