The Meat Head

After my divorce I had gotten back on my feet, really enjoying my work and school in a career that really fit with who I was. My kids were great, I was doing the every other weekend thing and was actually enjoying my “me” time again. I had dated a couple of great guys, who were very nice yet but not either what I saw as long-term. I had my guard down and my better judgment, which would have said not to do the blind date thing, was on vacation. He was my girlfriend’s cousin and was divorced with kids and owned his own business.

My friend Paula contacted Barry and a date at a restaurant was arranged. I made a habit of driving myself to meet someone new since I wasn’t interested in sharing my address or home life yet. Again, I should have known when I said I was a vegetarian and he insisted on going to The Cattle Company, his favorite restaurant “because they have the biggest prime rib steaks in town.” Okay, I can adjust, what woman hasn’t? I am a healthcare provider, so when I arrived and Barry had already been seated in the smoking section, was nursing a huge drink, relaxed back in the chair with his legs spread wide apart and smoking a cig, I should have known. But, okay, this is Paula’s cousin, I can handle it.

He did not get up from his chair, he didn’t ask what I wanted to drink. Thank god for the server! He launched into anything he could think of about himself, how “rich” he was, what a wonderful father he is and, of course, did the trash-the-ex bit. The conversation went on and then it happened. He sat forward, hesitated for affect, and said, “And, you know, I don’t hose just anyone.” I kid you not, my eyes flew open and with all of my pent up angst, I burst out laughing and said, “I bet you don’t!” And the worst part? I don’t think he even got that I meant I bet he never got the chance.

We finished up dinner (my salad, his hunk of beef) and went to a neighboring club to meet Paula and her cute husband. “Well, how was it?” she asked immediately. What was I supposed to say? I couldn’t wait for the evening to end; I jumped into my wonderful little car and absolutely laughed all the way home. I never told Paula all the gory details. Sometimes don’t you wonder how a friend could ever think you would be interested in someone so different than you are?

Comments (27)
LunaJanuary 17th, 2011 at 1:48 am

You said you were vegetarian and he still insisted on going to the steakhouse? Ouch.

LiseyJanuary 17th, 2011 at 4:30 am

Yeah that would be a warning flag right off.

HayleyJanuary 17th, 2011 at 4:57 am

Damn, what a wasted night :( You sound like a positive and optimistic person though, I’m sure you’ll find someone serious soon!

NotCinderellJanuary 17th, 2011 at 6:47 am

Good for you for sticking it out, not doing anything mean or nasty, not making any stupid decisions, and not trashing him to your friend. Other people should look to you as a model for how to act on a bad date.

Frau BlucherJanuary 17th, 2011 at 7:32 am

she probably figured, the guy has a hard time finding dates, and he is her cousin…she probably didn’t know what a jerk he is on dates though.

MilliardärJanuary 17th, 2011 at 7:51 am

Wow, what a bad date! He ate beef and *gasp* smoked!
Seriously, come on, he wasn’t your type, fine. But the worst date?

CarolineJanuary 17th, 2011 at 8:33 am

Doesn’t hose just anyone!!!

Maybe he’s one of those people whose senses of humor are set on backwards at all times.

sashathebritJanuary 17th, 2011 at 8:48 am

That’s really not a TERRIBLE date. Just bad.

NotCinderellJanuary 17th, 2011 at 9:11 am

Milliardar, there are some restaurants that serve meat but are veggie-friendly. Steakhouses are not on that list. The list of veggie fare is usually limited to side-dishes and iceberg lettuce salads from which one has to ask the servers to hold the bacon. Anyone who would take a vegetarian to a steakhouse on a first date while knowing that the person is a vegetarian is a clod. Period.

clever nameJanuary 17th, 2011 at 11:06 am

^ Well said.

tronnerJanuary 17th, 2011 at 11:16 am

What makes this from bad to worse?

Insistence on meat date, even after hearing she was a veggie
Insistence on smoking in the restaurant, again, further evidence of his self-centered behavior. And, why spend money on the “best prime rib steak in town” if it’s just going to taste like ash?

Pepper those lovely entrees with narcissistic rantings and thinly veiled come-ons, and you have a great story.

TroiaJanuary 17th, 2011 at 1:05 pm

That’s a really bad date. Not TERRIBLE by any standards, but certainly bad. The fact that he insisted on going to a steakhouse and the like is just…rude and inconsiderate. On the other hand, if that’s the absolute worse one you’ve ever had, you should pat yourself on the back. You’ve certainly had better luck than a lot of people out there.

BeccaJanuary 17th, 2011 at 1:24 pm

If the worst thing about the date was his choice in restaurant, it wasn’t that bad. Maybe he forgot she was vegetarian, and if she didn’t object how did he know? He didn’t ask what she wanted to drink? I don’t get that, was he suppose to order for her? And really the hosed comment is just weird.

erkableJanuary 17th, 2011 at 2:20 pm

Taking a vegetarian to a steak house on a first date is laughable.
What’s up with the gratuitous compliment of the friend’s hubby?

LinztJanuary 17th, 2011 at 2:49 pm

“And, you know, I don’t hose just anyone.”

I’m confused. Or… is “hose” a euphemism for (casual) sex?

LJanuary 17th, 2011 at 4:05 pm

Erkable, just a guess, but maybe by mentioning that P’s husband was cute the OP is trying to tell us that she thought P had better taste in men than the one she was set up with (although she never mentions Barry’s looks–I’m wondering if he’d been a double bagger if she would have left even earlier haha).

Karen HanJanuary 17th, 2011 at 4:51 pm

I would have taken his meat and bopped hi on the head. and left him with the bill…dripping. And as a final insult say “you’ve been quite hosed, haven’t you” with a lovely smirk.

Man person was quite rude, stranger that friend set her up with a big Jerk. …

anonymousbastardJanuary 17th, 2011 at 8:53 pm

I am curious as to why you felt the need to say your friend’s husband is cute.

CJJanuary 18th, 2011 at 1:20 am

Does anyone else want to sponsor Karen’s dating life, or is that just me? Please, Karen, if you’re single, sign up for a free dating site, and accept every date you’re asked on. I want to read a story that ends with you assaulting a man with a steak. Or mace. Or something.

JeffJanuary 18th, 2011 at 7:34 am

The reason OP mentioned that her friend’s husband was cute is to illustrate the contrast between the guy Paula was with and the guy she was stuck with.

PhoenixJanuary 18th, 2011 at 10:09 am

I tell you what – nothing says ‘failure’ to this date than his actions.
For starters, she mentioned she was a vegetarian and he INSISTED in going to the Cattle Company. It’s like her words went in one ear and out the other. Personally, I would have considered changing venues over and gone to a different place that had vegetarian selections. Consulting to help both parties agree … does work!

Secondly, his body language. You can smell ‘douchebag’ by the way some people sit, but of course don’t judge based off that. Give the benefit of the doubt even though the body language pretty much speaks for itself.

“I don’t hose just anyone”. Well, let’s switch genders over for a sec. If an attractive female said “I don’t screw just anyone”, that would probably turn me off too, with a sarcastic “Good to know that!” remark.

“Excuse me, Barry’s penis. Where did Barry go?”

oiJanuary 18th, 2011 at 10:15 am

I second CJ.

winterJanuary 18th, 2011 at 12:14 pm

If steakhouses and smokers are a dealbreaker for her, the submitter should have told Paula. Yeah, if the guy KNEW she was a vegetarian, he shouldn’t have insisted on a steakhouse for the date, but the submitter also could have spelled out why a steakhouse was such a poor choice. As for the smoking, I am a smoker & I understand that turns lots of people off, but in all the times someone has wanted to set me up with a friend, I’ve never once said, “Oh, well, does he date smokers?” (Even though you can’t smoke indoors where I live anyway). I think if you don’t want to date a smoker, the onus is on you to tell that to friend’s setting you up or asking your date before you agree to go out; you don’t see them smoking where & when they are allowed to & decide it’s the wrong thing to do on a date.

@Jeff, Barry was the friend’s COUSIN – exactly how cute is someone supposed to think their cousin is? All my guy cousins are “not disgusting” & decent guys, I guess, but I would never be able to judge their looks & personality in an objective way. I doubt Barry tells everybody that he doesn’t hose just anybody at Xmas dinner.

MeshellJanuary 18th, 2011 at 2:23 pm

Winter – What is rude is requiring your date to sit next to you while you smoke. As a nonsmoker that grew up in a smoker’s house, I was often unable to get away from the smoke. However, my considerate friends who smoked would always ask me if I minded smoke before lighting up. There are considerate smokers and there are inconsiderate douchebags. I am sure you aren’t a jerk and require your dates to sit with you while you smoke, rather you ask if they have a problem with it. No need to defend your smoking habit. You aren’t a bad person for being a smoker. You are just bad when you are inconsiderate.

Also, my cousins are very attractive, intelligent people, though one tends to be a bit dense. I wouldn’t recommend any of my friends to date them since they are married or too dense for my girlfriends.

TedJanuary 18th, 2011 at 4:43 pm

When she says she “absolutely laughed all the way home” what she really means is she sobbed to due crushing loneliness and the obvious lack of prospects ahead… at least, thats what I read.

JeffJanuary 19th, 2011 at 10:13 pm

winter – You’re not making any sense. It was the OP who opined about Paula’s husband being cute. Neither Barry or Paula’s husband was the OP’s cousin. And anyway, most of us are perfectly capable of assessing people’s looks objectively, that doesn’t mean we are attracted to them if they’re family members or the gender we’re not oriented toward.

Larz BlackmanMay 17th, 2011 at 8:00 am

It rubs the lotion on its back, or else it gets the hose.

You know you wanted the hose.

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