Do you mind if we don't go to the place I suggested? Then he says, "Good, 'cause I don't really feel like driving way out there and then bringing your ass all the way back home. Then once I pay for my half and leave my tip, he puts down and asks me if i have any more small bills because he doesn't want to break his other .
I mean this is just a first date." I decided to give him the benefit of the doubt, and we went to one of my favorite restaurants. I told him to ask the waitress to change his damn .
We head to a really nice steakhouse, and after appetizers and his third martini, he starts to speak baby talk to me, as in "Would you wike a wittle kissy-wissy?
" Our steaks arrive and he reached across the table to cut my meat for me!
We met for drinks, and things were really going well.
Handsome, charming, seemingly normal, so I agreed to go on another date with him.
He ended up talking to me for at least a half hour about how he was a 25-year-old in a 50-year-old's body, and that the picture was from his youth. —Samantha, AZI was 25 and working at a restaurant in a busy mall.
There was a guy who worked at the art store next door to us who asked me out.
Now he's in prison, and I never accepted another blind date invitation again.
—Kim, GAThe worst date I ever went on was with a guy I'd known in high school.
Jack was the captain of the basketball team, an A student, and all-around good guy whom I'd only admired from afar during my senior year.
The girl left, and about 30 minutes later, the police showed up and arrested him.
They then took me in for questioning and asked me how long I've known him, where I was on this day, and so on.