Contacting He Who Shall Not Be Named
So my confession yesterday failed to absolve me of my problem: Xander’s name is…Xander. I decided to log into Singlesnet and just address the problem directly.
X- We need to talk. I have some big issues. Do you have a time when you’re free?
He wrote back a few minutes later (which surprised me).
I hear you. Let’s set up a time to meet. Where’s good?
I tried to steer him to my neighborhood, but he picked a coffee shop by him. I’m glad- once we get this name thing figured out, maybe I can stay over. I’m off now to see if I can name the unnameable…
Tags: deals, horrible names, negotiations, xander
March 11th, 2008 at 8:58 pm
[...] My beautiful, beautiful readers. When I last saw you, darlings, I was going to see Xander and tell him I couldn’t handle his name. Well, I entered the coffee shop and looked around. Xander was perched on a stool in the corner. He [...]