I was listening to the radio this morning, and the morning DJ's were discussing one of their co-workers, and his inability to get up that nerve to tell his girlfriend that he didn't want to see her anymore. The call-in suggestions were interesting - about having your cake and eating it too. It seems that this fellow didn't want to get "tied down."
The thing that made me mad was his inability to actually say this to her, but still be able to blab it all over the radio. And after she'd made plans to fly out to visit. I'm just glad that I don't have any weenies like that in my life right now.
