Monday, 08 February 2010

  • Mr. Ugly Fart: The Date from Hell


     
    So there's this young guy at the next table projecting his completely voice like Tim Gunn last night, saying he was ppppprivileged with the gift of laaaaanguage and then ending the rest of the sentence in French.

    His date tried to add something but was quickly cut off by who I have since lovingly nicknamed as Mr. Ugly Fart.
    This would happen over and over again until she slouched over and nodded for the rest of the remaining time. She was about 18, he was probably around 23 but they sure did have the stifled woman, the swollen chested man (you know, like those birds in the wild) dance down.

    Meanwhile, Mike tried to remind me we were on a date of our own.

    Yeah well, if I was on that date I would have said excuse me so kindly and went through the kitchen, followed by the back exit, not without ordering the most expensive thing on the menu first. There you go Mr. Faaaancy Pants.

    You know how in the format section it asks you if you're, "feeling bold?" I kind of think I should have asked myself that many times when I was younger, wishing I would have clicked on that mental key labeled "bold" and just formatted accordingly.

 So what exit excuse would you use if you were on the date from hell?

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