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Where Bad Boyfriends Go in New York City

Wisdom from a New York Dad Who Knows All Five Boroughs and a Guy Who Pours Concrete

HE SEEMED NICE. FOR A GUY FROM JERSEY.

Every New York dad knows the moment. The buzzer goes, a guy in a Citi Bike helmet climbs five flights of stairs, catches his breath, and there he is: the boyfriend.

Where Bad Boyfriends Go in New York City is a graph paper notebook for dads who smile politely, shake hands a little too firmly, and mention that Cousin Sal is pouring a big foundation in Queens on Monday. Inside: Dad's Rules for Dating My Daughter, two Boyfriend Evaluation Forms, a Subway Alibi Log, and page after page of graph paper for very normal "construction planning."

A perfect gag gift for any dad who knows a guy, who knows a guy.

“Relax, kid. In this city, nobody sees nothin'.”— Dad

100-page graph paper notebook · 1/4" grid · 8.5 x 11 in

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Dad's Rules for Dating My Daughter

  1. Buzz up and take the stairs. It's a fifth-floor walk-up, and I'll be timing you.
  2. Her curfew is 11:00. "The L train was down" is not an excuse. The L train is always down.
  3. If you're from Jersey, we can work through it. If you're a Boston fan, we cannot.
  4. Call me "Sir." Not "Boss." Not "Chief." Never "My Guy."
  5. The chihuahua hates everyone. If the chihuahua likes you, I'll be very suspicious.
  6. Lie to me and I'll find out. Eight million people in this city, and I know half of them.
  7. My cousin Sal pours concrete for a living. Big jobs. Lots of foundations. Just so you know.
  8. Treat her well and I'll show you the best slice in Brooklyn. Treat her badly and I'll show you the Gowanus Canal. Up close.

Boyfriend Evaluation Form

Rules page from Where Bad Boyfriends Go in New York City
The rules page
Evaluation form page from Where Bad Boyfriends Go in New York City
The evaluation form
Alibi log page from Where Bad Boyfriends Go in New York City
Subway Alibi Log

Jokes at the foot of the pages

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