My Date with Anderson Cooper
June 25 at the 92nd Street Y.
I’ll be there.
He’ll be there.
(Enter fate)
On the off chance that all we need to fall in love is a chance encounter, we’ve never been closer. (Excluding that time I saw him outside Schiller’s Liquor Bar, but at that instance I was wearing sweaty gym clothes… not the right time for fate.)
Is it a coincidence that after the event they are having a single’s cocktail hour? No, I think not. The ladies and I are actually quite excited about this. Even if it doesn’t work out with Anderson, I’m hoping the post-event will attract other intelligent, worldly, New York City men.
8 Comments:
Let's hope that all those NYC men aren't gay ;-)
maybe you could convince anderson to hit for both teams...
i wonder if it's too late to apply for "the mole"
Elle & Pook: I refuse to believe those rumors. It would be a serious loss for our team if those murmurs were true...
Oooh best of luck with fate.
your silence is killing me
if there are other men there, they'll be more interested in anderson....
Gayer than a $3 bill.
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