Mrs. Roosevelt

Fuck Off, Mrs. Roosevelt

So, you might remember that a few weeks ago, on a Sunday afternoon, I met this guy online who was totally stunning. He came to my apartment, and I graciously scanned his photos, and I totally fell for him. Nothing happened sexually, but he was really nice and friendly and said he “definitely” wanted to hang out again sometime. We exchanged phone numbers.

The next night, Monday, we were chatting online again, and he invited me to have lunch that upcoming weekend. He said he’d be in contact later in the week.

By Thursday, he hadn’t contacted me. So Thursday night I left him a message. No response. The next night I left another message, suggesting we meet on Saturday. No response. Saturday came and he didn’t call. Didn’t call me Sunday, either. And I didn’t even see him online at all during this time.

Granted, I didn’t leave him my phone number, because I knew he already had it.

At the end of the following week I sent him an e-mail from my Yahoo account.

Date: Fri, 18 Jan 2002 15:19:25 -0800 (PST)

From: [me]@yahoo.com

Subject: hi, Jeff in JC here

To: [xxxxx]@aol.com

Hi [xxxxx] —

This is Jeff, the guy who lives around the corner from you in Jersey City. We met online a couple of weeks ago, and you came over and I scanned your photos for you. How have you been? You’d invited me out to lunch for last weekend, so I left you two phone messages to set up a time — and yet I mysteriously never heard back from you. Haven’t seen you on instant messenger at all either. Hope you’re doing well.

Drop me a line or give me a call if you’d still like to get together again some time. My numbers again: home — (xxx) xxx – xxxx, cell — (xxx) xxx-xxxx. My AOL screen name again is TinMan1973JC.

Take care,

Jeff

And that was that. Still hadn’t heard from him.

Now it’s tonight. I’m on Instant Messenger. And for the first time since we chatted online, his screen name pops up on my buddy list. Holy shit. He’s actually online.

So I decide to IM him.

I’ve left the timestamps in, so you can see how much time elapses before each of my responses to him.

I was also having a chat with a friend at the time, and I was continually conferring with the friend about the chat below as it was happening. You’ll pretty much have to infer my thoughts, though.

TinMan1973JC (12:26:47 AM): hey there…

[Him] (12:27:04 AM): i swear to god that I was just writing an apology reply to your note

TinMan1973JC (12:27:14 AM): whoa! ESP…

[Him] (12:27:20 AM): there is the first sentence in your mail

TinMan1973JC (12:27:50 AM): my yahoo mail?

[Him] (12:28:09 AM): the reason why you have not heard from me is for two reasons: the start of the semester and dissertation and a new man in my life. (yes, the yahoo mail)

TinMan1973JC (12:28:31 AM): oh, wow, cool

[Him] (12:28:59 AM): it is cool, but i never know how to proceed appropriately wioth these things…to fast, to slow. you know?

TinMan1973JC (12:29:27 AM): well, you probably can’t do a disseration too fast or too slow :-)

[Him] (12:29:58 AM): i wish i could

TinMan1973JC (12:30:01 AM): yeah.

[Him] (12:30:03 AM): fast, i mean

TinMan1973JC (12:30:12 AM): well, congrats on the guy.

[Him] (12:30:36 AM): thank you. so what are your plans next week – for a meal at [xxxxx] or something

[Him] (12:30:43 AM): ?

TinMan1973JC (12:30:52 AM): i think next week’s pretty empty so far

TinMan1973JC (12:31:04 AM): ok, so all of a sudden that weekend you got busy?

[Him] (12:31:33 AM): all of a sudden i spent the entire weekend with him, from start to finish – a late finish i might add

TinMan1973JC (12:31:54 AM): gotcha

[Him] (12:31:57 AM): and it was totally inappropriate that i did not even call.

[Him] (12:32:02 AM): i apologize

TinMan1973JC (12:32:21 AM): well, it’s ok… i figured i was just getting the brush-off. actually i didn’t even know what to think.

TinMan1973JC (12:33:08 AM): i thought you were giving me the brush-off, but then i thought, no, he seemed like an incredibly nice guy and he said he definitely wanted to hang out again, so maybe i’ll just assume it was something else…

[Him] (12:33:28 AM): i like that you thought that, thank you

[Him] (12:34:07 AM): so how is wednesday night at about 7:30 at [xxxxx] – if i don’t show, then you can think that i am an asshole

TinMan1973JC (12:35:04 AM): that should probably work.

[Him] (12:35:17 AM): excellent

TinMan1973JC (12:35:40 AM): anyway, congrats for you — how’d you meet?

[Him] (12:35:55 AM): walking in hoboken

TinMan1973JC (12:36:06 AM): ah

TinMan1973JC (12:36:07 AM): wow

[Him] (12:36:30 AM): it has never happened that way for me before

TinMan1973JC (12:37:40 AM): that’s cool.

[Him] (12:37:46 AM): so how is it in the law front

TinMan1973JC (12:37:52 AM): not bad

[Him] (12:38:00 AM): good

TinMan1973JC (12:38:02 AM): unexciting

TinMan1973JC (12:38:05 AM): laid-back

TinMan1973JC (12:38:08 AM): nonstressful

[Him] (12:38:18 AM): lol

[Him] (12:39:33 AM): ok, well i have to run. are we good for wed @ 7:30 @ [xxxxx]?

TinMan1973JC (12:39:54 AM): sure. am i still getting an email? or did you basically say what you were going to?

[Him] (12:40:14 AM): do you know why i did not call you back? becuase i could not find your number and when my phone is off the caller id does not work and you did not leave it again

TinMan1973JC (12:40:33 AM): ah

TinMan1973JC (12:40:57 AM): anyway, if my plans change i’ll let you know…

TinMan1973JC (12:41:03 AM): otherwise, wed 7:30 sounds good…

[Him] (12:41:17 AM): perfect. the email that is best for me is [xxxxxx]

TinMan1973JC (12:41:28 AM): got it.

[Him] (12:41:41 AM): cool. talk to you (see you) soon.

TinMan1973JC (12:41:44 AM): see ya!

I was feeling devstated. I was feeling upset. My stomach was actually queasy.

But of course things have to turn out this way. He’s this totally good-looking and smart guy who once won an underwear contest at Splash. And I’m me. What other result should there be? No, he can’t just blow me off; no, he has to have MET someone, too. And it’s probably some totally hot gorgeous model guy, because those types of people always wind up with each other.

No one can make you feel inferior without your consent. No one can make you feel inferior without your consent. No one can make —

Oh, screw you, Mrs. Roosevelt.

Those guys never want me.

Okay, okay, Eleanor Roosevelt was right. And you know what? I actually hooked up with this tall, cute, smart, club-kid-lookin’ guy last night, after having coffee and a long conversation and then going back to his place and ordering Chinese food. And I was kind of amazed that he was interested in me.

But this still hurts. Because I’m me.

Oh — and as for Mr. Stunning: he certainly did have my phone number, once I sent him that e-mail. And I know he still has that e-mail, because he sent me the first sentence of his response tonight, and the subject line was “Re:” my original subject line. So, nice try, pal.

Anyway. Will I have dinner with him on Wednesday? I don’t know. I’m afraid I’ll get angry at him.

You know what? I’m always so afraid of getting angry at people directly. I’m always afraid they’ll respond with even more hostility. I’m also afraid I’ll come off seeming like a lunatic — I’m afraid I’ll lose control and start saying things that are totally illogical and don’t make any sense. And logic and calmness are always my finest weapons. But maybe I’m being too much of a lawyer. Maybe I’m being too much of the Tin Man.

But screw it. I think I’m going to write him a letter. Right now as I write this I don’t want to keep it all buried. I want him to know how pissed off I am. I want him to know how pissed I am that he totally blew me off. I want him to know how pissed I am that he showed me zero respect as a person.

(By the way, yeah, the time of this entry is earlier than the times on the IM chat. That’s because I actually posted an empty entry earlier tonight so I could fill it in later, not knowing what I was going to write about. And then the IM chat happened.)

15 thoughts on “Mrs. Roosevelt

  1. if you’re feeling burned about the way this guy treated you, cancel dinner with as dispassionate an email/phone call as possible … but don’t send him a nasty email. that’ll just make you look bad, no matter how much of a creep he is. stay calm and cool and let him figure it out, which hopefully he will.

    (not that you asked for my advice, but still. )

  2. I don’t think it’s the crime of the century to not call when you’ve said you would. Nor is it a damning indictment of him that he’s more interested in another guy than in you. And if he told a clumsy little lie, it was in the hopes of sparing your feelings about his carelessness.

    He still wants to go out with you. Perhaps when he does, he’ll forget about the boy that had him spellbound a few days ago. It’s easily within the realm of possibility, Jeff.

    Just calm down. You have no right to expect anything from a guy you haven’t met yet — he has not been rude or hurtful to the point that demands comment, let alone retribution.

  3. Yeah, Mike B. said the tough love stuff so I don’t have to. (Thanks, Mike ;) I agree with what he said; that was totally my take on it, too.

    Moreover, I didn’t get the impression that he realized he had your phone number when he asked you for it again during your AIM chat.

    From the chat transcript — and isn’t that kinda funny, that you’ve got, like, this TEAM of dating consultants analyzing your chat transcripts to advise you? LOL! — my impression is that he was just barely opening your e-mail, and hadn’t yet read it, when you began your chat. Which means he wouldn’t have gotten down to the end of it yet, where you (re-)list your contact info for him.

    So it’s entirely possible that he didn’t tell a lie at all, let alone a little white one (which is what I’d call it, too, to cover his embarassment, as Mike suggested).

    Anyhow, that’s pretty much all I have to say. Except that it might’ve been kinder to say, “Fuck Mrs. Roosevelt” instead of “Fuck Off,” since Franklin D. sure as hell didn’t do her any favors in that department. (Not because he had contracted polio in his later years, people — I’m not that politically incorrect! — but because he was serially unfaithful. C’mon, throw me a freakin’ bone here!)

    Whatever.

  4. somehow, the words “fuck off, Mrs. Roosevelt” just conjures up this very odd parody of Mrs. Robinson. . . all, “co-ca-choo, Mrs. Roosevelt, Tin Man wants you to go fuck yourself. . .whoa, whoa, whoa…screw your advice and your platitudes, no one here trusts your work with dudes (or nudes, an artistic dilemma), doo doo doo” and so forth…

    Anyway. ..

  5. I so would call him on it! I have done it many times before. I hate when people tell you they will do something and then don’t. If you aren’t interested just tell me. I’m not going to start crying. I am not going to think you are a horrid person. But I will think that of you, if you lie to me. I say email him!!!

  6. You would seem to have two choices: 1) Go and see what happens, or 2) Preempt the date entirely by canceling.

    If you can’t let go of your annoyance at him not calling, then maybe you should cancel. After all, you going into this feeling hurt already isn’t going to help things much. He apologized, you appeared to accept, if you can’t let it go, then you’re just wasting both of your time.

    However! If you can let it go… I’d say give him a shot. He’s obviously still somewhat interested, he’s just being honest with you. That’s not such a bad thing.

    Try to relax. It can be fun and dramatic angsting and analyzing every interaction at the beginning of a relationship/flirtation. (Not that I, uhh, know from personal experience or anything… BWAHAHAA!) Trust me, I, too have spent many a late night poring over IM convs with friends. I’ve interpreted subtext and symbolism till I was blue in the face, and all the good it did me was to create anxiety for everyone. They pick up on that. You may be trying to make him responsible for a lot more than is fair.

    Try to relax, sweets… it’s just dinner, or it’s just nothing. Either way, it shouldn’t be the end of the world at this point.

    Hugs to you!

  7. Hmmmmm.

    As a fellow lawyer, let me observe:

    There’s a long distance between goofing and malice. Yes, maybe he goofed by not being diligent about following up. But he had only met you once. And social interaction is a free, unregulated market. Markets change. But markets don’t have to be exclusive either, and his latest interest is not necessarily any negative comment about you.

    There’s something really frustrating about dealing with someone you just met–you have no standing to teach them any lessons. You’re not going to “teach” him that it was “wrong” not to follow up with you more promptly. If anything he is going to wonder why someone who just met him once is making such comments and conclude that it is presumptuous to do so.

    Of course, you’re only going to give someone so many breaks. But in the meantime, if you just have a nice dinner (which it seems he is not only open to, but genuinely interested in at a time when he clearly could have blown you off if he wanted to), there is a potential upside. If you tell him how pissed you are, it forecloses any further opportunity and it teaches him nothing.

    I just think that dealings with someone after one meeting–no matter how nice or promising it appeared to be–should not be so closely scrutinized. Of course, this is much easier said in theory than done in practice, especially for a lawyer. :-)

  8. Call me a cynic, but i don’t think there was “another guy I met while walking” and i doubt there was an email being composed, and i, too, doubt he didn’t have your number.

    Here’s a simple fact, as horrible as it is (at least to me):

    Most people do not express how they *really* feel, and if they do, it’s very, very rare. (Thus goes the inhabitants of our national disney land of consumerism.)

    Most people rationalise that expressing the opposite of how they truly feel (in order to avoid confrontation or “hurt feelings”) isn’t a lie. Most people believe omitting the truth is not a lie.

    Values.

    (and this is why dating only at least minimally observant Jews is a good rule)

    Choose those you associate with very carefully. Examine their values with the care of a nuclear-plant inspector. Because, those you let through that you shouldn’t can cause equal devastation in your life.

    And, for those who do fool you enough to get past your inspection, well…. smite them with extreme prejudice. It’s just one less insincere “friendly” person to watch out for.

    ;->

    .rob

  9. He is SO full of caca-del-toro. FIrst he met someone else and it was “innapropiate of him not to call”…then he conveniently lost your number? Don’t think so. He’s not too quick to come up with excuses, either. Much as I’d like to say stand his ass up, you’re better than that…However, I WOULD cancel. Just my 2 (albeit unsolicited) cents….

  10. I vote screw him. He mighta hooked up with someone, and blew you off, but really, what he did is RUDE. I always call when my plans change, and the IM transcript inferred he had a CELL PHONE, which is usable anywhere…

    NOW… about this whole “people like that always end up together”… I used to feel that way, but I’ve found as I feel better about myself, I’ve had more confidence and I get attention from the best looking guys lately, and I’m considerably overweight… I haven’t met Prince Charming yet, but I know he’s out there… and he could be very attractive, so I hit on ALL the ones that I’m attracted to. It’s amazing who will hit back!

  11. With all due respect, I don’t think you can assess something as complex as “values” after one meeting and one maybe-he-should-have-called.

    Of course it would be nice if nobody ever omitted any part of the truth. In reality, *some* spin and censorship is necessary in the name of giving people a chance. I am very critical. If I told people how I “really” felt all the time, I’d never get past a first date. Nobody is perfect. You have to give people a chance, especially if you want experience dating. This necessarily involves swallowing a lot of words but I think the benefit is well worthwhile.

    As for his being rude–it does not necessarily follow that you should cancel; there could be something to gain for you. I would ask: is there anything in this for ME by going to dinner? If the answer is yes, do it. Of course that depends what you are looking for. Maybe all you are looking for is experience, in which case, as I have mentioned here in the past, even if you are pissed at them, you ARE allowed to use people. (It’s a free market.)

  12. Cancel the date with PrettyBoyBastard. Obviously he’s not good with confrontation, hence the lack of emails and such. He’s one of those guys that can’t cut to the chase.

    He yacked about your Almanac and your classical music as a way to kill time. And a way of being nice since you scanned his pictures for him. He used you as a Kinkos, essentially.

    Then, he doesn’t write or call. And then, ONLY after you IM him, does he actually respond to you. That’s a problem.

    Leave the PrettyBoyBastard to his PrettyBoy date. You’ll find better fish in the sea (or on the ‘net or in Date Bait or in a bookstore) …

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