Seriously??

Wow.
Yes, wow pretty much sums up the words to describe the events that transpired on February 14, 2010.  I was scheduled to arrive at my dates house at 6 pm. The first mistake I  may have made was meeting him at his house, and not meeting in a public setting.  ( you live and learn ladies, live and learn) I arrived about ten minutes late as per usual on a date.  I never like to arrive on time, I typically like to have the guy there already waiting for me, makes it less awkward I have found. Ok so anyways let me give you a little background on the situation.  So this date was unlike any date I've been on for two reasons. 1. He is 43. and 2. He was the CEO of the company I first worked for when I moved to Los Angeles, so this was not a "match" setup.  I walked up to his house where we did not greet with a hug a kiss or any sort of gesture.  I walked in and he proceeded to bring me to the kitchen where he told me that he does not drink, but had a few options for wine.  I assumed since he was older, and well established he might have had decent wine, maybe even a wine collection, but to my surprise he offered me two choices: Yellowtail shiraz and Barefoot merlot. Hello $5.99 bottles of wine!! Not cool.  He then proceeded to tell me that he does not drink. sweet. We then went into a side room where we proceeded to play a game of pool and converse.  I thought we were having a decent time, I mean I wasn't trying to get a tour of the house and end up in his bedroom, but I was enjoying my yellowtail and thought I was somewhat good at hitting those balls into the pockets...After our game, I walked over to take another sip of my shiraz when he sprung upon me some uneasy words.  He said that he felt awkward about the situation, referring to my age and basically asked me to leave.  Seriously?!?!?! I couldn't even believe it!!!! I got into my car and said to myself, WTF? WTF, WTF?  This was the first date that I have been the rejected one, for no apparent reason.  Whatever he was a BIG dork, who is single at 43 for a reason. You may know how to run a company dude, but you certainly don't know how to treat a lady!!! Fuck you and oh yeah Happy Valentines Day! SO glad I had my dear friend to take me to a few dive bars where we drank QUALITY beverages that cost more than the fucking valet!!!

xoxo 20 something