Living where I do I make it a point to choke down The Washington Post every Sunday. Those of you so disposed would’ve found an amusing article yesterday in the magazine section. It was the “Date Lab” column, the weekly description of a D.C.-area blind date, written at about a fifth-grade level and appealing perhaps to same. 

The marvelous thing about this week’s column?

The date was bad.

Ha!

“Refreshing” is the word I’d use to describe the text, and surprisingly honest. Kudos, Washington Post.

Never though I’d say that.