We sat, talked, totally flirted and exchanged numbers… (It was a totally first-date appropriate no-tongue short kiss and I’m not just saying that because my mom is going to read this.) Alas, after texting a bit with Tim the following day, I decided he and I saw life too differently for us to get along.
Tim, if you’re still single, I’ll vouch for you, buddy; Girls, Tim is a pretty good kisser!
Air conditioning, seats and again, wine in a real wine glass.
The Scoop: On Speed Dating began in 2008 because two NYC singles were tired of going to speed dating events and finding themselves surrounded by incompatible people.
I was sure my "picker," as "Millionaire Matchmaker" Patti Stanger calls it, would be completely on point. “This seems like a high school dance —guys on one side, girls on the other,” I quipped. This was a new experience for my pack of sisters and we all swapped our we-can-laugh-at-that-now dating stories. Then, the Jersey gentleman offered to split the bill and go Dutch with his date. At the door, we were given a card with ice breakers with questions for the ladies to ask the guys. If you can't think of anything to say, you could walk up to one of the men and ask a question like, "What is a Class C fire?
The first thing I did when I arrived at Hudson Station, 440 9th Ave., Manhattan, at 8 p.m. One story of a bad Garden State date had me practically crying from laughter. I didn't see any tacos at this party, but wait staff passed trays of appetizers like quesadillas and (one of my favorites) boneless wing bites. " or "Which of these isn't a legit movie about firefighters?
And OK with it, but every now and again, I think that it might be cool to have a someone special.
Being a gal who loves new experiences, I hopped online to look for speed dating in the city (which I have never tried) and found something else — firemen.