tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186499665856075184.post2274394739208469899..comments2023-10-10T12:33:43.016-04:00Comments on A Bad Case of the Dates: Dude, Where's My House?JMGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18362998962851574254noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186499665856075184.post-66350210502611750792016-09-21T01:23:52.573-04:002016-09-21T01:23:52.573-04:00Clearly her trailer had been repossessed. :)Clearly her trailer had been repossessed. :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14456399240645852280noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186499665856075184.post-18152054453471448762016-06-29T08:58:20.106-04:002016-06-29T08:58:20.106-04:00I am inclined to agree that she is not crazy becau...I am inclined to agree that she is not crazy because how could she keep a job? I also think that the faking crazy to drop the date is odd because why drop him on a street when you don't know who will be around should things go sideways (guys can be assholes (news flash!)). My guess is that she was taking him back to her place drove by her place, saw her current but maybe soon to be ex-boyfriend's car in front of her place and realized it was a bad time to stop at her place with a new boy. Thus, she continued on and pulled the classic -- my house is missing line (but haven't we all?).Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186499665856075184.post-72969489406589994732016-06-28T18:06:31.833-04:002016-06-28T18:06:31.833-04:00She wasn't feeling it and faked crazy.She wasn't feeling it and faked crazy.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06860982982263235946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186499665856075184.post-53827466947989666462016-06-28T17:58:33.486-04:002016-06-28T17:58:33.486-04:00OP - you left? I totally would have stuck around t...OP - you left? I totally would have stuck around to see how that would play out. Maybe even help her look. Maybe your house is... right here... under THIS ROCK! Nope, that's not it. Hmm, maybe it's behind... THESE WEEDS OVER HERE! Nope, nope, sorry. Ok. Oh, but look! Here's a footprint! Maybe it's from the person who stole your house! You should call the Police. Or Scooby-Doo. Or something.Tourist of Lifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15869795168165679169noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186499665856075184.post-52347050464904871982016-06-28T17:45:52.282-04:002016-06-28T17:45:52.282-04:00I like stories like that. It's so strange that...I like stories like that. It's so strange that the explanation has to be more than freak/crazy/mental disorder. Someone with such memory problem would not old a job, let alone show up on time for a date... We can therefore exclude that she forgot where her house was. Obviously, houses don't disapear like this. It has to be something else. She wants to bring the bloke to a house. It was preempted. Here's my theory:<br />She has been asked to house sit, or a friend told her she can use their house when they are away... why would she bring a date to a friend's house? Many possibilities. Nosy or noisy housemates, still living at mum and dad's, lives in an ugly apartment, want to impress with a nice big house... Anyway, she mistyped the address in the sat nav or forgotten the way to this house and looked extremely stupid. Embarrassed, she just carried on acting stupid in the hope he would walk away and she would be confronted... Ben Lapointehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08153824813531877997noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186499665856075184.post-5700624359488278582016-06-28T13:04:25.254-04:002016-06-28T13:04:25.254-04:00Occam's Razor. I'm with Steve.Occam's Razor. I'm with Steve. JMGhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18362998962851574254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3186499665856075184.post-31356913474134718162016-06-28T08:20:56.118-04:002016-06-28T08:20:56.118-04:00Maybe she was a time traveler, sent from the past ...Maybe she was a time traveler, sent from the past to give 1 lucky guy the night of his life... When she got to where her house had been, she found that it had been reclaimed by nature... tough break, broseph!Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18116238257904876572noreply@blogger.com