This is the second night in a row that I've been dissed. I did not miss this feeling. The last time was when Movie man and I first met. We all know how that turned out.
Anyway, I'd been texting this guy I met a while ago about bikes. He suggested we go for a ride tonight, just he and I. I think, great! I need a ride for next week's bike night anyway! So, I tell the dude about it and he loves group riding, so we set a time to meet and place. I drop B off with M and head over to our meet spot a few minutes late. Guy said earlier that he would call or text before he left. I didn't get either, but I was already late so I figured he might just be hanging around anyway. WRONG! I get there and there are no bikes in sight. He's got a black suzuki GSX-R 1000. And, I don't see it anywhere, so I park and wait. I pull out my phone and text to see if he's coming.
There was no response, so I start getting antsy just sitting there waiting. Meanwhile, I hear old, pimped out trucks in the distance and this makes me think "it's a motorcycle!" Wrong again.
After waiting for about 45 minutes, I decide to jet. It was pretty obvious he wasn't going to show up, so I split.
I'm not really butt-hurt about it, I just wish he sent me a text saying "can't make it tonight" or something to that affect because I could have been in bed, asleep an hour earlier.
So, since tonight was going to be a little test to see what kind of a rider he is, the whole deal is off with this guy. He couldn't even show up. Hell if I'm gonna be stuck at home next friday wondering where my ride is. Nope. His invitation to bike night has been revoked. On to the next ...
Two nights in a row ... dissed. How did I let this happen??
You should just get a bike and forget about men who ride them. They all sounds like trouble.
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