So I decided to try on-line dating. Many of my friends were trying it and had
some success so I posted my first profile.
I got a response. From the photos
and the profile I was impressed. Several
messages, responses, replies, and we finally exchange numbers to meet. We talked over the phone for a week or two
and agreed to meet in person. We concur
upon a date, but didn’t have solidified what we would do. We met and had a drink and decided that since
we have a mutual like in movies that we would go and watch one together.
We head to the theater and I offer to buy
some popcorn and a drink. She obliged,
and we head to the hall where the movie was showing. Before we get there I
dress my popcorn with butter from the snack station and a little salt. She waits and we choose our seats and sit
down. The lights were not dimmed yet,
and we were still talking. All of a
sudden this young lady, without missing a verse in our conversation, whips out
a bottle of “I Can’t Believe It’s Not Butter” spray and sprays it on her
popcorn! I am sitting and trying to not
stare in total and utter shock. (I am
from the South so I am used to and not surprised by hot sauce, or paprika. But
spray-able butter in the purse?) I think I went blank for the rest of the
date. I didn’t know what to say. Why not get the butter from the butter
station? Why did she have her own butter
and we were not even set on going to the movies?
After the movie she wanted to go to
Wal-Mart. I didn’t even care at that
point because I knew there was not ever going to be another date. What if we went out to dinner…would she bring
her own silverware, condiments, and plates too?
I Love You ,But God Loves You More!
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