No offense to my dear Laura whom I'll always love, I want to get on with my life.
It's been more than two months since she died, and I'm not getting any younger. I've decided to stick my toe in the ocean to see what other fish are out there (how's that for a metaphor!).
So, I'm sitting at a table of ten the other day at my great-niece's Bat Mitzvah, and three Jewish women who have also been widowed and who are also north of 60 (closer to the North Pole than I am), are giving me some encouragement...
Said one, "You'll be snapped up right away, Burt! After all, you have a car, and you can drive at night!"
Maybe I should put that on my Internet dating site profile - that surely would be bait for an entire school of fish!!! Er... maybe not!
Do you know anyone who's found love on an Internet site? I'm going to try, so stay tuned.
Meanwhile, if anyone out there wants to offer to fix me up, please call or write. As the women at the table told me, I'm "such a catch!"
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