Mystery Date

I'm only going if Roger Lodge makes snide remarks afterwards. Where am I am going? On a Blind Date of course! It seems the husband of one of my friends likes to play matchmaker. So tomorrow I will be attending the St. Patty's Day Battle to the Death (Which sounds very exciting doesn't it?) along with my married friends and their friend "Kyle." Oh lordy! I'm getting sort of nervous.

"Kyle" apparently enjoys riding his bike, skateboarder, and working in Back Bay. He is also 30 and hails from the midwest. We'll see. I'm trying not to a) get my hopes up or b) dismiss the poor fella before I even meet. I think I might need to swing by H&M after work. Don't worry, I'll give you all the details on Friday.