So...last night I went out for drinks with a guy, thinking there might be potential. We seemed to have a lot in common. He liked theatre, NYC, exploring the city, lived in my neighborhood (which in NYC is a big deal), was around my age, etc. All the pluses were there.
So, we decided to meet for a drink in the neighborhood. He picked the bar, and I'd never been there before. It was a cute place. I worked all day, went to the gym, did my cardio and lifted and then went home. I had dinner, relaxed a little and then took a shower and got myself all dressed up. I mean I took the time to think about what I was going to wear, how I looked in it, etc.
The moment arrived, and I walked up to meet him at the bar. He's cute, so no issues there. He's shorter than me, but that's fine. Takes care of himself, and was not dressed like a slob, and looked like he took some time to think about what he was wearing.
So, knowing he liked theatre, as I do, I asked what the last show that he saw was, and how he liked it. His response, and I shit you not, was "well, I haven't really seen anything since all of the Oscar contenders which I saw, but I did see XMen." Really????? Seriously?????
So, strike one. Then he keeps checking his phone and texting away to someone. Another Hot Date? A hook up? A Drug deal? Anything's possible in NYC. Strike two.
Strike three comes when he asks if I'm seeing anyone, and I say no. I'm single. Then, when I ask the same of him, he says, he's dating someone. Really????? Seriously??????
Strike Three! And then I just started thinking, I showered for this?
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