The Wash out

One day at work we were talking about men and what we liked in a man. Everyone has that special thing or couple things that turns them on.......I like big stature men, shaved bald heads, and oh I don't know sometimes things just have to click. So anyway one of my work friends decides she is going to introduce me to a past co-work of hers (and friend). She thinks I will like him because he has a shaved bald head, which was fine but we just didn't have that click. We called each other a few times and talked even went to Bdubs for a drink and chatted. Now that was interesting because you know it is a small world........years ago he was living with his baby mama and her other son from another man. Her son was in the same class, school and was friends with my younger son. So while we talked it was like remembering and catching up with some of the people we knew from when the boys were in elementary school. It was kinda nice to have that in common but was kinda weird. First I didn't like his son's mama, the son was a pretty nice kid but situation was strange to me at the time. Mr Washout and I were supposed to go out to dinner.......he was supposed to call me when he got home from work and then we would go, well I never heard from him (yeah guess I got stood up) and so we didn't have dinner.........about a month later I ran into him at my work and he apologize profusely because he got home, took a nap and didn't wake up until really late. You know I don't really have a problem with that but the next day call and say hey I was wiped out from work, zonked out and didn't wake up till late.......that's fine ......whatever but like i said things just didn't click so I was ready to move on, and honestly was glad to move on. Now with all that said--- because I went to Bdubs to have a drink with Mr Wash out the next crazy thing happened to me............