Saturday, July 12, 2008
Dinner Date Dud
The worst has to be the 2 hour drive to meet a date for dinner at his place of work, which turned out to be his home as well. The lady at the computer said "don't mind me I am just finishing up", at which my date said "oh that is my wife, we aren't together now but we share the house". As I was mid slam of the front door I hear the wife screeching "you didn't even tell her, what do you expect".
Posted by bullwinkle at 1:58 PM