My Gay Boyfriend (neither gay nor my boyfriend): How was your date last night? Did you get laid?

Shming: Did you take him home? Did he go home with you?

Me: Um, no. I wasn't really into him.

My Gay Boyfriend: Hm. I bet he was into you.

Me: I made out with him a little bit.

Shming: Oh god.

MGB: Why? You didn't like him.

Me: I was drunk.

MGB: Fair enough.

Shming: Wait. So, why didn't you like him?

Me: Well, for one thing? He knows no good music. None.

MGB: Hm.

Shming: That's a problem.

Me: We were at a bar that has a jukebox that was voted best in the city and he didn't know one song that was played.

Shming: Does he listen to Dave Matthews?

Me: Probably. But also? When "I Wanna be Sedated" came on I said, "you know who does this one though, right?" and at first he pretended like he knew...?

Shming: Like he said he did, but then he didn't?

Me: Yeah. He said he did and then I asked him who it was and he said, "is this the 'Take a Walk on the Wild Side' guy?"

Shming: Um, okay. Buh-bye.

MGB: *smirk*

Me: But also? It gets worse. I knew that he was some sort of competitive athlete, like in his spare time? And that he does a lot of travelling? I thought he was like a pro snowboarder or something.

Shming: Oh no...

Me: Yeah. It's bad. He does these ...Scottish highlander things or something...?

Shming: What? Are you kidding me?

MGB: Highlander? Wasn't that a TV show?

Shming: Is this guy in Riverdance?

MGB: Is he Michael Flatley, Lord of the Rings? LOTR?

Me: That's Lord of the Dance.

MGB: Oh. ...LOTD!

Shming: Wait. Does he do Medieval Manor? Does he do Renaissance Faires? Is he a court jester in historical re-enactments in Union Square?

Me: Um, he wears a kilt and throws a big log?

Shming and MGB [simultaneously]: You are kidding me.

this is not him, but rather a visual aid.

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