Posts Tagged: sleep no more

Celebrity Date

—Sunday, April 1, 2012— Finding a celebrity to date was certainly a tall order to fulfill, even with a year to do so and my amazingly good looks. Fortunately, a friend hooked me up with a celebrity date who was even better looking than me and incredibly down to earth. Crazy, I know. Then again,… Read more »

Shopping Date

—Sunday, February 5, 2012— It was Super Bowl Sunday and the New England Patriots, my hometown football team, were playing against the much hated New York Giants. Rather than watch the game, I was going out shopping, because One Hundred Dates had a wonderful way of ruining my life. My date for the day was… Read more »

Blind Date

—Friday, January 13, 2012— It was Friday the 13th, and I was in a real bonerjam. Two out of my last three dates had cancelled on me, which meant I was two dates behind pace. I was about to wrap up the first two weeks of 2012 with only one date under my belt. I… Read more »

High School Friend Date

—Saturday, December 31, 2011— Wow. I am still somewhat surprised. My 50th date of the project hit at exactly the six month mark. I was incredibly relieved that all the hustle I’d put in had gotten me right where I needed to be. Sure, I may have only been half-way there, but it encouraging to… Read more »

Travel Date

—Friday, November 11, 2011— Walking to Penn Station, I stopped to get some snacks for the train ride. I felt somewhat unprepared for travel without snacks — they were essential to passing time. Plus, I couldn’t forget to bring some water — the lifeblood of a good date. The air was a bit cold in… Read more »

Random Person Date

—Saturday, November 5, 2011— Sometimes you just have to take a chance, even if it seems like it’s from out of nowhere. It was roughly 2 a.m. on a Thursday in August of that year when I sat down on a grungy wooden bench at the 49th Street N/R/Q stop and looked to my left…. Read more »

Stargazing Date

—Tuesday, August 30, 2011— This is a tale of enemies turned lovers. I texted Madelyn to tell her I was running a few minutes late and she replied that she was sitting at a yellow table under a sculpture of a cartoon mouse. As I approached The Standard Hotel, I saw what she was talking… Read more »