My worst disaster date was a guy off of a dating site. He sounded great on the phone and then I met him in person. I wish we hadn't gone to dinner but had a date that was much shorter. To start with, he was late then when he got there he was suposed to call me but didn't. He then got upset when he found out I was parked right behind him. We go inside for dinner and he gets upset because I can't have shrimp. Well, if you want to end this date with me in the ER then by all means I will eat some shrimp (allergic). Then, he is not happy that I order my own dinner. I guess he wanted to order for me. He knew I had pets at the time. I had miniature horses, a dog, and two cats. He had said that he was an animal lover. That was a lie, He was a bird lover and that is the only animal he cared for. He had a dog at the time of the date but never planned on having another and he absolutely hated cats. He said if he were driving he's swerve out of the way to miss a frog but purposely run over a cat. Hello! I own two cats and you know it! I am thinking what happened to the person I talked to on the phone? Then he doesn't understand why I am not interested in cars, well, not really something I am interested in and never said I was. Well, the sun rises and sets on anything that has to do with cars, at least the more high powered hig price ones, yet he has a Saturn. He realizes during dinner that I am a glass half full kind of person and he tells me that he is a glas half empty kind of person. I this point I don't care anymore as this is our fist and last date and when he started with smart butt comments about things I started giving them back to him. When we leave he wouldn't tip the waiter as according to him the service was poor. There was absolutely nothing wrong with the service so I did and then we walked out. I thought he was on my right while walking out and slightly behind me. I am blind on that sie so I glance back and he's not there. I turn all the way around and he's checking out someone's Porshe in the parking lot. I move over that way and he starts walking. I figured he would cone to my car but no, he goes to his so I stop there. He tells me that he'll call me and I tell him that I don't think so. Don't bother. He was kind of shocked. A week later he emails me to let me know that he doesn't think we're a good match. Hunh???? I would think that me telling you not to bother calling me would give you that insight but I guess I was wrong and I told him so.
So, what was the worst date that you can remember?
So, what was the worst date that you can remember?