Grace Guy

baseball

I met this guy online. He was pretty cute so I was excited to meet him in person. We agreed to have dinner and go to a baseball game. Once I saw him outside the restaurant, my heart sunk. The picture he posted must have been at least ten years old, because a middle-aged man stood before me with a gut that hung over his pants, and a huge bald spot. Still, I decided to press on.

During dinner, he would not allow me to order for myself, or really speak to the waiter at all. Once our food arrived, he tried to cut my it for me. He stopped me from eating and asked in a shocked voice “Don’t you pray first?” Without allowing me to respond, he covered my hands with his and prayed for the both of us.

I was completely revolted, but I couldn’t bring myself to make an excuse and leave. We had to take a train to the baseball field, and while en route, he decided he needed to spit out his gum, but couldn’t bear to just hang onto the wrapper for 15 minutes until our stop. So he jumped off the train to get to a trash can, and narrowly avoided being slammed inside the doors on his way back in.

During the baseball game, he alternated between talking like Yoda from Star Wars, and showing me pictures of every single football game he’s ever been to on his cell phone. During Take Me Out To the Ballgame, he put his arm around me. To escape, I excused myself to the restroom, where he insisted on escorting me and waited outside. On our way back, it was cold, so he grabbed both of my arms and held them together, and rubbed them vigorously to help me “warm up.” I had to snap at him twice “I’m fine!” to get him to let go.

Once back at my car, he hugged me while holding an umbrella in his hand, which snagged my hair and nearly pulled a piece of it out. I yelled “ow!” He responded with: “Oh, sorry. By the way, you’re really pretty. Would you like to go to Mass with me tomorrow?” I told him I already had plans, and got the hell out of there.

He then proceeded to persistently to call, email and text until I finally told him we had no chemistry and it wasn’t going to happen. He seemed really surprised.

Comments (20)
PersNovember 19th, 2009 at 9:19 am

He’s a liar and a controller…he gives me the heebie jeebies…you’re a better sport than I my friend. I would have told him that since he lied on his online profile, the date was off. As if you wouldn’t notice the difference between his ancient photographs and now? *boggled*

LaylaNovember 19th, 2009 at 9:27 am

Argh, imagine being in a relationship with this guy! *Shudder.*

wendyNovember 19th, 2009 at 9:37 am

Daters! It’s called meet for coffee! Why would you commit to spending 6 hours with someone you’ve never met?

MichelleNovember 19th, 2009 at 10:49 am

Wendy — You gotta fall off the bike a couple of times before you learn to ride ;D

SpankyNovember 19th, 2009 at 11:09 am

I would have left as soon as I saw him 10 years older. Why continue a date with a white liar?

ThailyNovember 19th, 2009 at 11:27 am

“To escape, I excused myself to the restroom, where he insisted on escorting me and waited outside.”

I guess he sensed you might try and escape and made sure you couldn’t :P

crisNovember 19th, 2009 at 1:51 pm

Wow…this is grade A materiel…soo sorry you had to live through it but sooo funny ;D

rawrNovember 19th, 2009 at 4:54 pm

“Why continue a date with a white liar?”

White liar? You’re far kinder than I, Spanky.

Ugh, this guy is beyond fucking creepy. I can’t get over a guy who wants a doormat. :/

LisaNovember 19th, 2009 at 6:29 pm

Ew– a deceitful, pious, gum-chewing, clingy sports bore.

I practically shuddered when I read the bit about him grasping your hands in forced prayer–EW, EW, EW! Not only an invasion of your physical space, but an invasion on your freedom of religion!

Frau BlucherNovember 19th, 2009 at 6:54 pm

ewww on so many fronts…but for sure, when you meet someone for the first time, you don’t commit to a date where you have to sit through 9 innings. Even if he has seats right behind the ondeck circle!!!!

the guy is obviously lonely, but still…eeww

JessicaNovember 19th, 2009 at 8:56 pm

Same comments as everyone else, really… I do a fair amount of online dating (sigh…) but the key is generally to meet for a very escapable amount of time- brunch, coffee, a movie and a drink. The idea of commiting to dinner and a baseball game with someone I had never met is terrifying to me O_O.

Sally ForthNovember 20th, 2009 at 10:13 am

Like others have said this is why I [now] always start with a coffee date, it’s SO much easier to escape! I had a dinner date last year that sounds just like this guy, he was awful and it was the longest meal of my life.

DeegersNovember 20th, 2009 at 10:24 am

Oh my god I think I went on a date with this guy once. EW. EW. EW.

EightballNovember 20th, 2009 at 11:17 am

^^I think my sis dated him too.

I couldn’t tell if he wanted an adoptive daughter (like with the cutting the food or the Yoda voice) or a romantic interest.

It’s no question to me why so many people who meet up with online dates feel cheated or deceived in some way…

AliNovember 20th, 2009 at 10:32 pm

Lately the stories have sucked, since the people that send theirs in seem to be oblivious to the fact that they’re horrible dates as well. But, your date.. wow. I’m glad you were able to get away from this guy alive.

Frau BlucherNovember 21st, 2009 at 4:24 pm

Yeah, this is the best-worst in a while….eeeugggh.

karenNovember 22nd, 2009 at 6:46 am

I would have kicked him the nuts or anyplace painful or called the police on his arse. thats just too much. baseball is good for when you’ve been going out awhile but NOT on a first date. and control freak?!!!! and a LIAR? Meeting for a drink/coffee is better. so if you get there a little bit early you can check the guy out. or at least google him before you meet. or have a friend call you with an “emergency” within a hour if it gets bad.

JanelleDecember 2nd, 2009 at 9:51 pm

Thaily,
I thought the same thing lol. I think he’s had that happen to him many times before.
He sounded so creepy. that is horrible.

KathDecember 3rd, 2009 at 9:09 pm

Karen, what crime did he commit?

As for the date, YUCK. YUCK YUCK YUCK. I don’t think (well, I don’t like to think) that I would have stuck around for even just the dinner after seeing him. But I will say, I probably would have plunged a steak knife into his hand if he had tried to cut my food for me. What the hell?!

amocksunJanuary 6th, 2010 at 8:17 pm

I think I know this guy.

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