Is this what you call a “meteor date”?

If you look around enough, you can find just about anything on Craigslist (h/t Doc Saturday).

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20 responses to “Is this what you call a “meteor date”?

  1. Hogbody Spradlin

    A cheesecake shot of the step-daughter!? Is he serious?

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  2. dawgfan17

    She is super attractive for a Tennessee fan so she should have 1000’s of toothless men lining up for her. This means she either has some taste and wants someone that doesn’t wear urnge or she is bats**t crazy.

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  3. Dog in Fla

    Katia doesn’t know how lucky she is to have a step-father like that

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  4. Normaltown Mike

    Dang, I’m not 33 anymore (as of 2009).

    Nor am I attractive (though I was a really cute toddler per mom).

    & what’s that crap about conversation? This is a football game, right

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  5. NRBQ

    Tha’s ageist!

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  6. Governor Milledge

    I bet it’s not her first time appearing in the ‘for sale’ section on Craigslist

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  7. uglydawg

    As fine as she is, I don’t know if it would be worth sitting through a game surrounded by Gators and Hillbillys…..yes it would.

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  8. What fresh hell is this?

    Where are you going to find a well-educated Tennessee fan, let alone an attractive and professional one?

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  9. DugLite

    I’d tap it! Vol fan or not.

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  10. DSLDawg

    And it has been removed. The clock ticked 60 years today so I guess I am slowing down. Or, the Hendrix concert from ’69 has finally caught up with me.

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  11. It is the Hendrix concert that has caught up with you. 🙂

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    • DSLDawg

      He opened for the Monkees and I never really got over that. All the 13 year old girls screaming for Davey. Also got home late and still on “double secret probation” with the folks

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      • Well,…I could tell you some stories about concerts in ATL at the Municipal Auditorium that you would not believe. I was nevah, nevah, caught doing anything that I was doin back in the day. Ain’t nevah been on “double secret probation.” My folks are gone, but they were just like me when in their youth. Nobody, nevah gets caught.

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