Translated by
Dr. Henry "Indiana" Jones, Jnr
Friday, January 25, 2008
A great second date is playing some "pool" (or snooker) at a nice bar, some relaxed drinks and a little competition. The idea is to up the stakes and make a bet on the outcome of the game...
...and then lose.
The bet: That the loser has to cook the winner dinner on the following Friday/Saturday.
You want to lose because it gives you a chance to get her into your "lair" and show her that you can cook, since it is a well known fact that women love a man who can.
NOTE: If you make it too obvious that you are throwing the game, she will lose all respect for you, if in doubt, win. And accept the dinner at her place...then when you’re complimenting her on her cooking during the meal, offer to return the favour, and cook for her. (
that way you get a fourth date)
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12 Comments:
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Summer said...
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I love your reasoning. A man who could cook... that'd be nice.
- 10:56
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Lucky MDK said...
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Sly ;)
- 11:41
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The Mama said...
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you think too much. y not just go with whatever happens. maybe you(and she)will feel more relaxed.
- 11:56
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Farrell said...
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Dude, you are GOOD. Are you SURE you're not already taken? I heard St. Louis, Missouri is an awful nice town. And I've always wanted to visit Signapore. :)
- 12:29
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Indiana said...
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Summer: I'll be your chef ~grin~ ...ok, maybe not, but I would cook for you.
- 12:46
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the VirginPornStar said...
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This post sounds familiar.
- 13:12
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Iron Pugilist said...
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Did and done. Now to do it again...
- 18:27
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S said...
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Very sneaky! What happens though if either party does not cook?
- 06:04
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Iron Pugilist said...
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^
- 09:20
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Booyah said...
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Rad. Then lather, rinse, repeat!
- 08:55
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Iron Pugilist said...
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And after you've done it three times, tell him/her, "I can't lie to you anymore! I'll take you to the restaurant!"
- 09:18
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Indiana said...
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VPS: Did I use this ply with you? ~wink~
- 17:42
Post a CommentI grew up with a father who loved cooking. Now I'm stuck doing most of it and I hate it. :( One day, I'll be rich and famous and just hire a chef to cook for me!
We would have to play something else though. I am horrible at pool. You would have to shoot with your eyes closed for me to win and it not look thrown. hehe :)
BTW, what brought you there? Am I the only one that doesn't know this already?
MDK: Then I hope you are a good cook.
Mama: Apart from some nerves, some doubt and some questioning I am very relaxed at the moment...this was more an Indiana Sponsored Community Service Announcement.
Farrell: Well I am not taken perse, I am seeing someone, and while its still too early to tell I will admit to being hopeful that the friendship she and I are developing will grow to be more.
What bought me to Singapore? mmm...My social circle was all departing from where I was living, and a nice company here offered me a rather nice job, with an even nicer package. ~grin~
*raises hand to answer S's question*
Buy the food froma restaurant and say: "I'm sorry, I cheated. Can I get another shot at it tomorrow night?"
...then arrange go to a really fancy one and request for some musicians in advance.
IP: It's always about doing it again.
S: Then you buy the girl dinner...or better yet order some good stuff in and still do the candle routine at home.
IP: Yep.
Booyah: It's always nice if you can impress her enough to get a further date.
IP: Well I would skip the musicians, but a nice restaurant is always appreciated.
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