Disaster Dinner
I moved back home to take care of my sick father, so any free time I had was very limited and precious to me. I met a girl on a dating site, talked on the phone for a few days and Mars and Jupiter aligned so I was able to be free for a Friday night. We decided I would pick her up at her place which was about a 45 min drive away. When I was about five minutes away she revealed that the pics she sent me were two years old and she had gained 140lbs since they were taken. Meaning she was about 280 pounds now. I was annoyed, but had come this far and was starving so I decided to at least have dinner and do something away from work and taking care of dad for a change.
When I drove up she was waiting outside in her driveway, wearing a pair of old sweat pants with stains, her white t-shirt was very old and virtually see through now, her hair was a rats nest and her hygiene obviously needed some work. Now I was more annoyed with this “entrapment.” I asked her if she needed to get ready and she said, “Nah, I am comfortable dressed casually.” I couldn’t have made the hints more clear and at this point, I decided, fine I’ll eat some dinner and I’m gone. She found her way into my car and we just went to a sub shop. I was prepared for a nice date, but I wasn’t about to indulge her. After we ate I said, “Well look this isn’t going to work out so I am going to head out, which way back to your place?”
I drove her home and while she tried to convince me to come inside since no one was home. I finally managed to get her out and was phone stalked by her for about two weeks until I finally had to just be totally mean (I hate doing that). She reminded me of what a great date that was and would love to do it again. I don’t think we were on the same date, or the same page or universe for that matter.



