I can finally remember this weekend without any signs of PTSD. It was the weekend my parents introduced me to nearly a dozen women in the hopes that one might marry me off. I don’t know where they get their hopes from, but I guess hope is not a bad thing. If it keeps them busy and happy, I’ll put up with it. But I’d rather factor polynomials in my head.
Maybe if they had introduced you to a dozen MEN, things might have worked out differently.
Wow, you can solve a septic equation in your head?
Septic? No, quadratic. And not the ones that require the quadratic formula to solve.
I factor polynomials in my head all the time. What’s the problem with that?
I knid of have noticed a gradual decrease in post frequency over the years…why is that? Do you have nothing new to post, have you stopped dating, or are you bored of blogging? This blog introduced me to The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy and helped me understand the psychology of the Future Ladies in Black…please don’t let this blog die 😦
this blog can never die! it is my comic relief after another crazy suggestion, date, or just any shidduch related experience!
C’mon man. Err, C’mon B4S. If iyhby can solve a quintic function in his head, I’m sure that you can solve a septic equation in your head. No?
Are you saying she is smarter than me?
In my opinion, she is smart. Your statement(s) suggest(s) otherwise about you. So, I guess, yes. Yes, that would be correct.
Double Trip, GP – HA! Well done.
M comment that I factor polynomials in my head (????), or other comments such as it makes sense to live in NY (???). Either way, please don’t burn me, it hurts me too much.
Ezzie, Clevelanders are supposed to stick together. You were much nicer to me when you sat in front of me in shul growing up! 😀