We began at a bar that had-novelty of novelties- a slushy bar. So I ordered a slushy. And pretended to like it (I was, after all on a first date and on my best behavior). Then, we went to this restaurant where I got this amazing salad. I had asked to have them substitute lobster for ahi, but instead, they gave me BOTH! The greens were also amazing. None of that pale iceburg tha tends to go brown in a heartbeat! I wanted to marry the chef unseen.
Now, of course, at this point, you are wondering about my date. Okay. Blonde hair, blue eyes-and lah! Age appropriate! Very cute. He had just recently graduated from medical school (second career) and was lucky to have the night off.
When he drove me home, he told me that I was beautiful and that he had had a wonderful time.
But-the kiss-I have had more passionate kisses from gay boyfriends. Juicier. Damn.
What AM I going to do?
I remain,
Hilda Stinson
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