Tonight I had a great time with two fantastic women. Initially, a group of us planned to go out for a night of man bashing & martinis. Our gathering morphed into an intimate dinner when our other guests couldn't make it. After exchanging pleasantries, we immediately got down to business - dating stories. The good, the bad, the men wearing thongs...
You name it, we talked about it. We laughed, joked, and damn near choked. As we went on and on, it reminded me why I started Smooching Frogs. This is a safe haven for all women. A place they can come and feel understood and appreciated for who they are, flaws and all. A place they can visit after a horrible date and say, "OMG, I'm glad it's not just me."
Yes, tonight was a special night indeed. It reignited the fire that resonated within me when I started SF two years ago. I wanted to title this post something deep, reflective, and poetic. But you know what? I do it because I love this shit. Period
