It's only March and I have not one, but two prime candidates in the running for my Jackass of the Year award. The interesting part about dating in New York is interacting with a wide variety of guys, and strangely (or maybe naively) enough, I am constantly shocked and amazed by the amount of jackass behavior to which I am exposed. So -- for your entertainment and amusement, and possibly a bit for my personal revenge, I am going to collect my favorite jackass moments, present them to you at the end of the year, and you can vote on who gets to be named the official Sweet Blog o' Mine Jackass of the Year. Ideally, there won't be any other candidates, but as long as I keep dating this year, there most likely will be more to come. And after all, it's only March.