The tales of a 30 something gay stand-up comic living in NYC who is searching for his soul mate or soul...which ever comes first.

Wednesday, September 10, 2003

My Decision

So I figure I'm being a baby about this. If Jeff is trying to make ammends (not to mention he owes those tickets as payment for a bet), then I should just go to the comedy show with him. So I told him I can do it. He made arrangements for Saturday night.

Now I will stress until Saturday night about weather it is going to be tense with us or not. Part of me has a bad feeling about this, but first and foremost, he's been my best friend over the summer, and I value that friendship over any bad feelings between us.

He suggested dinner before hand, so I guess I'm up for it. Either I'm going to get really burned, or we are going to continue being friends.


 
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