widow....I would have said......I thought you may want some candy and flowers and walked out with them.......damn she got the candy???

The guy - who was obviously a very, very bad match from the first 10 minutes - told me halfway through the date that he was sure he could get me to marry him.
I looked over my glasses at him and said, "Yeah, good luck with that."

let's see...i had four dates scheduled for the same day, spread out throughout the day. the first one deliberately kept me out of town for an extra couple hours...to prevent the second date.

when i showed up at my house, date two was still there, and date three just arriving. i shrugged, invited them all in...and decided to throw a party. the fourth showed a couple hours later...and we all hung out.

another guy that i was speaking with showed up...and i invited him on in, as well. everything was going just fine...until two of them decided to get in a fist-fight...and all hell broke loose.

working man, I dont think she had anything to drink, just appeared to be one of the women that wants to be treated as an equal to the man.

i have never understood that widower but they don't ever understand that i'm not doing it for them because i see them as a weaker sex either.

gypsy, not sure about any other place, but here if she stooped to picking up the box of chocolate, that would be like rummaging in the trash can. just the way the people here see it.

The worst "date" I have ever been on...


I took my ex-girlfriend out to Chili's recently. The food and conversation was okay, I had her laughing for quite some time. Next, I proposed we go see a movie. She declined.

Instead, she dragged me to the S.P.C.A for an hour or two and it was horrible. I immediately dropped her off and haven't called her since.

The worst date for me was when I had met a lady on the
net when I first came here. She had contacted me through another site that I had joined. We talked in emails and phone, and she had sent me a picture of her and it was a glamour shot.
Only one and she looked pretty in it. We then made a date to have dinner and we met outside the restruant and she was NOT
the glamour SHOT FACE, she had aged ALOT since that had been taken,. And NOW, I was at a lost of words to be able to tell her my feelings.
She was only three years older than me? But LOOKED like she was in her late sixties, WOW. I couldn't hurt her feelings, so I told her she reminded me ALOT of my older sister (my sis WAS 60) so as the dinner went on she kept talking of closness, and I kept talking of how I couldn't see my self kissing my sister, lol so we ended the date after supper and I told her I was sorry, but I don't think she was AS HURT as she could of been if I would have said the WHOLE truth.
NOW, I hate any GLAMOUR PIC'S,,LOL,LOL

I met this guy at an Applebees, where I spent the next hour and 15 minutes waiting for him to say anything but yeah or no, I swear he said maybe 15 words the whole time, he said he wasn't hungry but proceeded to eat most of the appetizer I'd ordered, when the check arrived, he looked at it, looked at me and looked away, never offered to pay any of it, not even the tip, walked out the door ahead of me slamming it in my face, then had the nerve to ask me if he could come home with me.

Thank God I have a sense of humor!

One of my worst dates happened at of all things a beach bar (perfect setting right?. He spent the whole date not looking me in the eye and talking about his ex. Would you believe then he sent me an e-mail saying he thought we had a relationship.

indie, sent you an e-mail, nothing bad but something I didn't want to put on the forum. (*_*)

Try going on a date, and have your date spend the ENTIRE TIME telling you how wonderful her ex was. That's tons worse than when they simply ***** about how bad the exes were. Sometimes, you at least hear something funny then.

Date ended when I finally asked, "If he's Mr Perfect, why aren't you still with him?". Without a word, she got up from the table and walked out, muttering something as she left which sounded like, "You S.O.B.".

worst date ever. 1st..he was 19, I was 24...bad idea...but he asked, I accepted.

We went to see "hostel" Bad movie...or at least not a "date" movie. Then we went to Fridays for dinner...which I ended up having to pay for...when he said he was going to be buying. During dinner I would have rather watched paint dry because all he could talk about was his dad's car. He apparently didn't notice the glazed look in my eye, because he asked for another date...that one I was smart enough to turn down.