My Worst Date

In Her Words My Worst Date The blind double By: Jessica M. Love It is usually an exciting and potentially hopeful event when one of your favorite couples tell you they have someone they’d like you to meet. So, of course, when my classy and adorable friend-couple suggested the three of us go out with […]

In Her Words

My Worst Date

The blind double

By: Jessica M. Love

It is usually an exciting and potentially hopeful event when one of your favorite couples tell you they have someone they’d like you to meet. So, of course, when my classy and adorable friend-couple suggested the three of us go out with a guy they knew, I agreed. After all, he was my friend’s boyfriend’s best friend, and we were going to double – how could that go wrong?

My question was answered the moment my date opened his mouth. When I asked him what he did for a living, he launched into an intense discussion of his master’s and med-school programs. He also provided a scientific explanation about why we swirl wine. He was solemn and didn’t smile – ever. Every time I talked or laughed, he looked at me kind of funny.

Needless to say, a middleman (or middlecouple) in common does not guarantee chemistry.

What are some of your bad date stories?


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My Worst Date

In Her Words My Worst Date I don’t want no scrubs By: Samantha Gendler Lots of college students are financially challenged, so I thought nothing of it when, during my first date with a cutie from classical mythology, the guy said he had to stop for money before dinner. I expected that we’d drive by […]

In Her Words

My Worst Date

I don’t want no scrubs

By: Samantha Gendler

Lots of college students are financially challenged, so I thought nothing of it when, during my first date with a cutie from classical mythology, the guy said he had to stop for money before dinner. I expected that we’d drive by an ATM or a bank, but when the car came to a stop, I realized we were at a money machine of a different sort – a Coinstar. I sat speechless in the passenger seat as he popped the trunk and pulled out a sock full of change. I watched, eyes wide, as he dumped the sock change into the Coinstar. His eyes were wide, too, as the digital numbers went up with every clink-clink-ching. Finally it was over, and Cutie declared that he thought we had enough cash for Chipotle.

It could have been worse, I guess – he could have dumped out the sock change at the restaurant.

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