Doug’s so thoughtful
// January 14th, 2005 // Doug
Once upon a time Doug was driving through downtown Knoxville and saw a woman walking down a busy street. He was riding in the Jeep without the windows and she asked him if he could give her a ride. They made it about a block before he realized he was not a good samaritan, but a customer. He let her out at the intersection and drove away embarrassed.




It was about 1am. I was a little taken back. I should have at least asked “how much” so that I could knowledgeably discuss pros.
There’s a water cooler topic.
Co-worker: “Got that trade show in Vegas next week.”
2nd co-worker: “Man those things are hellish. You get no time to enjoy Vegas.”
Co-worker, jokingly: “Darn and I was hoping to have one of those legal prostitutes.”
Doug: “Oh, you could squeeze in an hour. They only cost ____.”
LOL I can’t believe Doug wouldn’t have recognized a pro.
The professionals around here don’t look sequiny and shiny like the ones on tv. They look kinda grimy and tired.
I’ve been to Vegas twice in the last two years, and still am not sure if I saw one or not. It wasn’t obvious to me, and I went out and wandered the Strip several evenings…
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