Well, not recently. The massage places are all still closed after all. And the bars. But two years ago I posted this:

It took a couple of days, but I got a call from a trike driver saying Buddy had been located. There was some adventure in completing the rescue (he was out in the middle of a pond) but we were reunited at last.

Hmm, maybe a wanted poster for a girlfriend would work? Eh, never mind. She’d have to be pretty desperate and desperate girls are nothing but trouble in my experience. Besides, I have a tentative date with Jessa tomorrow. I say tentative because I’m as likely to cancel as she is. Starting to wonder if she’s a good fit for me. Well, I guess I won’t know unless and until we do it. Decisions, decisions.

In the meantime, I’ve got a Hash to attend to today starting at twelve o’clock high. Hope it’s a good one.