Dating and experience and disaster
—Diana, NJMy date told me he wanted to take me to a restaurant out in a ritzy town that was pretty far from where I live.Less than a minute after I get in the dude's car, he's like, "I forgot that you lived so far out.—Erin, DCA guy took me to the Tompkins Square Park dog parade on a date, followed by brunch, where he told me about how he can't have orgasms because he's on Prozac.And oh, could I cover brunch, because he makes like zero dollars.We went to a nice restaurant and had just ordered when he leaned over the table and said, "I shave my balls." I excused myself, went through the kitchen and straight out the back door to a bar to use the phone to call my friend to pick me up.
Now he's in prison, and I never accepted another blind date invitation again.He picked me up right on time and had the reservations made — all good signs, right? The gregarious guy from the party apparently had left on a permanent vacation, and I was suddenly sitting next to Mr. Then, a couple Jack knew sat behind us, and he proceeded to turn completely around and have a conversation with them. —Bethany, MALast weekend marked yet another futile effort at getting a date.It all took place at a brunch birthday party for my friend.I cut the date short, declined a second date, and thought I was in the clear when I didn't hear from him for a couple of days.Then, I got an e-mail from him: not a single word, just a photo of his penis.
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—Kim, GAThe worst date I ever went on was with a guy I'd known in high school.