oh jw
Tuesday, August 21st, 2007my friend’s boyfriend is on tour right now and flies to city after city and picks up a rental car at each airport. now, he’s a little scatterbrained, as many actors are, so he did not realize that his license had expired until he was trying to pick up his first rental car, where he was promptly DENIED.
he had to get a bus and hitch a ride to his first hotel and start figuring out how he was going to get to his location and back the next day when he repeated the story to someone who remarked their surprise that he was even able to get on a plane.
sure enough, the next day after his show, he had a hard time getting on a plane. they made him strip down to his boxers at security where they patted him down. then they removed each and every item from his bags to inspect thoroughly. as it had been a year since he last traveled, there were things in random pockets of that bag that he had forgotten about …like pepper spray from a camping trip with his girlfriend.
he was immediately quarantined and questions and of course the “weapon” was confiscated. he was put on a “watch list” for potential terrorist activities. but they let him get on the plane.
he called his girlfriend to overnight his passport to his next location so he could have an easier flying experience. he then started brainstorming on a better idea than busses trains and taxis in these podunk towns. he decided the best idea was to put an advert in the personals on craig’s list. it read as follows:
WANNA GO ON A DATE FOR AN HOUR AND HALF?
Want to go on a date with a CUTE, FUNNY, WITTY and INTELLIGENT guy?
Requirements: You must own a car and you must be free Wednesday, Aug 22.
I already have our date planned out: You pick me up at my hotel in Dallas and we take a nice romantic drive to Commerce, Texas (hour and half away). You drop me off, we say goodbye and that’s it!
OK, perhaps you can see that I really need a ride to Commerce. Here is the deal: I do shows around the country every fall at colleges (Freshman Orientation Show). Well, the company I work for rents me a
car when I need it, HOWEVER, I landed in Denver today and went to rent a car and guess what: apparently my license expired on my birthday last week. I didn’t even think to check!!
So I am stuck between a rock…and another rock. I HAVE to get from Dallas/Denton to Commerce ANYTIME on the 22nd. Let’s make a date of it. I will buy lunch (or dinner), I guarantee you lots of laughs (I’m a stand-up comic from Los Angeles) and wonderful conversation. I will listen to your every word and give you honest feedback when you want it (and gratuitous compliments when you least expect it). AND I will give you 40 bucks for gas money!
Unfortunately, we can’t “do” anything on this date, as my girlfriend wouldn’t be very happy if I whored myself out for a 70 mile ride.
So please, if there are any guardian angels out there, I would really appreciate the chance. We can talk on the phone beforehand and I can give you my mom’s phone number as a reference. :>
Thanks for taking the time to read this.
jeff
the response he received is as follows:
This actually sounds like a lot of fun and I’m just that kind of adventurous gal.
Yes, I have a nice car and know my way around Texas.
If we can make this a morning trip . . . say pick you up around 9 or 10, then I can make this happen for you. I have a dinner date with my dad in the evening but the time is flexible.
Why am I volunteering? I know where Commerce is, haven’t been there in ages and thought traveling with a stranger who has a nice girlfriend at home would be interesting traveling company.
Buy lunch, we’ll call it even. I don’t know much about Commerce but I’ll find a nice lunch place - it’s gotta be better than Whataburger or McNasty.
I don’t drink, don’t smoke, have a wicked sense of humour and thought it would be fun to bounce comedy back and forth. And I won’t hold you hostage with crappy music - there is a lot to choose from or, since we’re probably very good talker, we may never miss it.
Let me know. I can email you all my details including my cel phone, send you a pic of my vehicle and me (yes, I took the pic when the car was new!) and we’ll figure this out.
Octavia
(Yes, that’s my real name)
he said it was treacherous. she never shut up and her “wicked sense of humor” was definitely an exaggeration. but he got where he needed to go and she even offered to pick him up and take him back. he must have been super charming.
here’s the photo she sent him…







