Jiffy -continued

We left it like this: "Thanks for taking care of it for me. You rock... I'll call you when I get back about the Bears game... Happy Thanksgiving! best, J"

I started to really look forward to the game that weekend...and he TEXT me right before the game begin to tell me he was hurting from Vegas, but next week. Part of me was like "Really, you couldn't have called or texted me before kick off?"

I threw out one more option of getting together for ball but realized I didn't and shouldn't have to initiate but scheduling didn't work out. We both left town for the holidays so I didn't give it much thought since I had just been duped (in my opinion) by not-so-super Mario that if the opportunity were to come along that I could be open to hanging out in the future, but with no expectation other than a chance to spend time getting to know someone new. 

I mean, even choosy moms choose Jif...