Pushing It

My Very Worst Date happened years ago. I met this guy in a club, and after dancing and chatting all evening, he asked me out to dinner. He seemed like a nice enough guy so I agreed. We went out to dinner at a great restaurant and all was going reasonably well until he began talking about his days in the Navy. Maybe I began to look a bit bored or something because he suddenly announced that once while at sea, he pushed another sailor overboard and no one found out. I didn’t know whether to believe him or not. Still, I ended that date as quickly as I could and never saw him again.


