unixpirate
Pitty Party
You definitely get really drunk. Sedate yourself and try to suck it up, but if you can't, you're going to have to say "Listen, this isn't what I expected
fttrsbeerwench said:Thanks for hooking me up KC...your a real pal!!!
DAMSKIPPY!!!! Had the event not been a banquet for my pool league, I would have found myself at the nearest bar, but I had trophies coming!!!vraiblonde said:
If the guy was "okay", I'd hang around. If it was a true date from hell - groping, drunkenness, poor manners in general, being invaded by obnoxious buddies - I scram. In fact, I once told my "date" I was going to the ladies room, then never returned. I don't think he noticed, though, because he was pretty hammered and making crass comments to our waitress.
fttrsbeerwench said:Even if that means getting the waiters phone number!!!!!
But seriously, I think that first impressions are often a result of nervous energy, and thus, not accurate. Therefore, I would make an effort to try and find something I like about the person.
I have been on a blind date from hell, I took a friend of a friend to an event and he spent the whole night trying to jem his hand down my blouse , and everyone elses as well. By the time it was dinner about 1.5 hours, we were on separate sides of the hall.....Thanks for hooking me up KC...your a real pal!!!
Did that once. I also had one date where he fell asleep at the table he was so drunk. I just got up and left. :shrug:vraiblonde said:
If the guy was "okay", I'd hang around. If it was a true date from hell - groping, drunkenness, poor manners in general, being invaded by obnoxious buddies - I scram. In fact, I once told my "date" I was going to the ladies room, then never returned. I don't think he noticed, though, because he was pretty hammered and making crass comments to our waitress.
CableChick said:Did that once. I also had one date where he fell asleep at the table he was so drunk. I just got up and left. :shrug:
i still carry that scar today, and everyone wonders why i am like i amRoseRed said:Not a blind date, but...
He was cute and he looked hot in his jeans. Fast forward to first date... he showed up in polyester pants and one of those shiney shirts with a picture made into the material. Not wanting to be rude or been seen in a well lighted public place with him, suggested we go see a drive in movie instead. I never went out with him again.
Was this in 1975?RoseRed said:Not a blind date, but...
He was cute and he looked hot in his jeans. Fast forward to first date... he showed up in polyester pants and one of those shiney shirts with a picture made into the material. Not wanting to be rude or been seen in a well lighted public place with him, suggested we go see a drive in movie instead. I never went out with him again.
It was a tiger on the shirt wasn't it?fddog said:i still carry that scar today, and everyone wonders why i am like i am
1982ish :shrug:Pete said:Was this in 1975?
fddog said:i still carry that scar today, and everyone wonders why i am like i am
Were you playing your Survivor casette listing to "Eye of the Tiger" realy loud on the Audiovox stereo?RoseRed said:1982ish :shrug:
Pete said:It was a tiger on the shirt wasn't it?
Pete said:Were you playing your Survivor casette listing to "Eye of the Tiger" realy loud on the Audiovox stereo?
Nope, probably Van Halen or Led ZeppelinPete said:Were you playing your Survivor casette listing to "Eye of the Tiger" realy loud on the Audiovox stereo?
RoseRed said:Nope, probably Van Halen or Led Zeppelin
I did once stand up a first date, but it wasn't my fault. Roommate was a Charter boat Capt. over on Solomons. I was to meet date at Tiki. In meantime, I'm over on the boat by Harbor Sounds killing time. He says come on, going to Bunky's for fuel, I say no, I better stay here knowing he's a prankster. Against my better judgement, I believed him. Fuel up and out of the harbor we go, me cussing up a blue streak in front of his fishing party that doesn't quite know what to think.
Now out by Drum Point I tell him, You are SO going to pay for this!!! Guess what!?! Right then PING! He blows an oil gasket and it is leaking from out under the cover. Me --->
He doesn't believe me until one of the party guys say, Dude, she isn't kidding... Friend SOB!!! It's all your fault! Ya RIGHT! Me --->
We had to get towed back in to the harbor and by then my date was gone. I never did hear from him again.