Dating Sucks

One thing that drives me particularly nuts is when I happen to sit next to a loud talker in a restaurant. I spend my whole meal listening to their stupid ass conversation instead of paying attention to my husband.

Today at lunch we got to sit next to one of those. It just so happened to be an obvious blind date with the nerdiest fucking loud talker I've ever witnessed.

I'm sure his mom is his only MySpace friend.

Close to the end of our meal I leaned over my tacos and looked at my hubs and said "I don't know about you, but I'm never going on a date with this guy again."

I'm also pretty sure that girl's friend must have hated her guts.