{"id":762,"date":"2011-05-25T09:58:06","date_gmt":"2011-05-25T13:58:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/robzerrvations.com\/?p=762"},"modified":"2011-05-25T09:58:06","modified_gmt":"2011-05-25T13:58:06","slug":"online-dating-its-a-miracle","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/robzerrvations.com\/?p=762","title":{"rendered":"Online Dating. It&#8217;s A Miracle."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I had the dubious pleasure of dating online at one point. I don&#8217;t know if many of you have done this, but I can only liken it to walking through a car lot and taking a few test drives, only to find that some of the models are a little squirrely once you actually go for a ride while others are definitely past their prime.<\/p>\n<p>Now, this is not to impune any of the wonderful women I had the pleasure to actually get to know, many of whom are still my good friends. There are indeed some real treasures out there in the online dating world and I was fortunate enough to meet some of them.<\/p>\n<p>And while I did meet some real jewels, I also came across a lot of worthless rocks. It reminds me of <em>It&#8217;s the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown<\/em>. When they all went trick or treating everyone got treats as they went around the neighborhood, wonderful treats. All but Charlie, that is. He got rocks.<\/p>\n<p>From a woman&#8217;s standpoint, I am sure this is also true with the men out there in Online Datingland. I wouldn&#8217;t know. I haven&#8217;t dated any of them. At one point, I may have thought about it, especially after one string of dates that caused me to really wonder why I was heterosexual.<\/p>\n<p>There was a nurse up Cocoa way. I took her to dinner and it was nice. But she seemed to be having an identity crisis, and when I innocently tried to support her desire to change careers, she launched off on me with a &#8220;who do the f**k&#8221; you think you are&#8221; dressing down.<\/p>\n<p>I dated a teacher, too. We really hit it off. Her name was Rebecca and we had a lovely exchange via emails. I&#8217;m not making this up. Here is a brief edited version of an email:<\/p>\n<p><em>&#8220;That was good . . . the sushi reference . . . made me laugh . . . I really like that!<br \/>\nI checked out your company&#8217;s website. Quite impressive. I have a sneaking suspicion you&#8217;re going to kick my ass in Scrabble!&#8221;<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Encouraging isn&#8217;t it? Now, I should have known I was in trouble when she said she didn&#8217;t like sushi. I had learned a few things about women and there were several who automatically were rejected: Agnostic or atheist, never married, didn&#8217;t drink, didn&#8217;t like sushi, registered Republican and a few others.<\/p>\n<p>But, on our first and only date, it couldn&#8217;t end soon enough. While she was great with email, she sucked at conversation, another big thing for me. So, we finished dinner, went to Lou&#8217;s Blues, listened to the music, then I walked her out to the car. It was then she liplocked me unexpectedly, holding on for dear life. I was soooo confused.<\/p>\n<p>Now, I&#8217;m not saying I&#8217;m some kind of lady&#8217;s man. History has shown that I may even be a questionable catch. But this was very confusing to me. She had the &#8220;cold fish&#8221; for dinner then ordered up a platter of &#8220;suck face&#8221; for dessert. Wha???<\/p>\n<p>I was also always confused by the &#8220;half glass, half full&#8221; cliche women love to put in their dating profiles. It seemed to be contagious, because every other profile seemed to have it. &#8220;I always think of my life as half full.&#8221; Wha?? If it&#8217;s only half full someone isn&#8217;t pouring fast enough. And if it&#8217;s half empty you aren&#8217;t drinking fast enough.<\/p>\n<p>I know it must be tough to write your own bio. For me, it&#8217;s a breeze because I sit at home, make stuff up and people send me checks. The luck of a writer. And I certainly don&#8217;t judge the quality of a person&#8217;s bio. I will note obvious misspellings though. I think everyone should maybe use spellcheck before trying to impress a prospective beau. Especially when you&#8217;re a teacher.<\/p>\n<p>I had some other odd encounters. Ones that seemed to go extremely well, only to have them tell me they weren&#8217;t interested. That&#8217;s cool. I had the same experience, too. Like Robin, the psycho who was all tease, no sleaze (which was fine with me) but went nuts when I said she joking said she was a cheap date because she said she only wanted a hot dog for dinner). NOTE: Women say they want a guy with a good sense of humor, but they don&#8217;t always have a good sense of humor themselves.<\/p>\n<p>I know it&#8217;s not easy to find someone. But you really have to put your best foot out there. I always was upfront with people, telling them I was a pirate entertainer. That was a turn off to some, a turn on to others. I wasn&#8217;t trying to make it either. Just wanted them to understand that it was an important part of my life and that I tend to disappear for days at a time to play pirate and entertain children of all ages.<\/p>\n<p>And photos. Can&#8217;t anyone take a decent photo? There are the famous photos of someone standing so far back you can&#8217;t see their face but you can see all of the Eiffel Tower. I have seen hundreds of travelogue photos. I have met all the family pets. I have even seen profiles with 20 photos and only one is of the person. Even then you can&#8217;t make out a single feature on their face.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m not dating your cat, your dog or the places you&#8217;ve been to. I want to date you. If you have a really great Halloween costume, put it up there. If you love to garden, let&#8217;s see you knee deep in dirt. Love those. I have pictures of me as a pirate and the models I build out of recyclables. A package deal there. I don&#8217;t mind if you have similar photos.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/robzerrvations.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/002t052WHOL.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-medium wp-image-763\" title=\"002t052WHOL\" src=\"http:\/\/robzerrvations.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/002t052WHOL-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"http:\/\/robzerrvations.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/002t052WHOL-225x300.jpg 225w, http:\/\/robzerrvations.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/05\/002t052WHOL.jpg 384w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a>But here&#8217;s what I&#8217;ve noticed. I&#8217;ve seen tons of behinds and cleavages. Case in point. In the interest of journalistic objectivity, I have chosen a typical photo. I am not making this up. I went through a dating site today to find a photo that is real. This person is actually interested in finding her dream date. This is the photo she chose to post of herself.<\/p>\n<p>If you&#8217;re finding a hard time finding the right words to express your feelings, I am with you. This really says it all though.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t even have anything witty or funny to say about this. It just leaves me speechless.<\/p>\n<p>To all who are on online dating, trust me that you will indeed meet and perhaps marry some really amazing people. But just like the used car market, kick the tires a couple times, check under the hood and take it for a test drive.<\/p>\n<p>I only wish they had CarFax for dating. Now there would be a billion dollar money maker.<\/p>\n<p>Out on the Treasure Coast, licking my online dating wounds (with a broken nose &#8211; another story entirely),<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Robb<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I had the dubious pleasure of dating online at one point. 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