Interesting...

My sister and I were supposed to meet with a professor from Pennsylvania, at a sports bar downtown.
Yesterday was his last day in town and he said he was really interested in meeting me before he left.

When my sister and I approached the booth, we both noticed there was another guy sitting with him. I sat down with the professor from Pennsylvania, and my sister sat across from us with the other professor from Philadelphia.



Both gentlemen were nice looking and very cleancut...but the one next to my sister was more my style.
He looked very intelligent and highly educated. I loved his glasses, his sexy smile and his dry boring jokes.


Most women hate those sorts of things:
(dry boring jokes and glasses)...
but I happen to like them! I was very attracted to him.

He sorta reminded me of Bryant Gumble...in a very handsome polished sorta way.

We talked about so many different things, and it was great! I felt very comfortable talking with him.



All four of us got on the subject of galleries...


Mr. Handsome Gumble was actually "Mr.PG" phd...a history professor who happens to LOVE art and poetry! He said he also helps finaance cultural art galleries. He gave me his card and asked if I could send him an email with all my business plans etc...and he said he'd like to see me again when he comes back in town for the next college seminar next month.



Wow!



After we all sat talking for some time, we all realized we had alot in common. My sister asked them to join us for sushi and saki later, but they had to catch their scheduled flights.



We said our goodbyes and left.



My sister and I ended up going over to Fourth Street for sushi. Her fiancee "P" called her cell phone as we were being seated. He showed up behaving like a small insecure child. He was so jealous and paranoid about her going with me to meet the professors...even though she had already told them she was engaged to be married. The men understood and were very respectful about it.




"If it will make him feel any better just tell him that I liked them both" I whispered to her.


She was too upset to even reply. "P" went on about how the men must have been up to 'no good' blah blah blah....



His severe jealousy was making him seem like he'd just turned 4 years old.



He made silly wisecracks about the "Tako" (octopus roll), the "Eel" and the flavor of ginger and wasabi...



"If you don't like it...then don't eat it" I said.

I wanted him to shut up so badly!
He kept making remarks about how gross it looked and asking if any of it was raw!



My sister and I were both so annoyed.

We both ate very fast, and I quickly payed the bill and tip...




and we left...