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Has to be a Good One...

So, I've thought long and hard about this... I think my first official "bad" date story should be a good one.  One about a man who swore he was looking for what i was.  On our first date he actually asked me to tell him about my worst first date... Bet he didn't think he'd be my new worst date to beat. But in reality he messed up bigger than them all.  Things were actually going well, it wasn't a first date... we were much further along.  He had invited me out to join him for a work event, you could say it was more of a weekend date.  We went to the event and had a good time.  The second day he had a work gathering minus me.  I was completely okay with this (as i like my alone time) He said he'd be gone for only a couple hours and would text me when he was on his way back.  After about 4 hours passed i got dressed up and headed down to the bar (with my read high heels on and all) I texted him and told him i was waiting for him.  After about 45 mins he texted and said he was wrapping up.  
Wouldn't you know i didn't hear from him for another 2 hours!  He finally arrived... I was excited to see him in spite of waiting so long.  I really liked this guy and was excited about the potential.  We started chatting, he apologized greatly and then dropped the bomb saying...  I'm so sorry it took me so long, but my assistant was hungry so i took her to dinner. I'm sorry wait, what? You took her to dinner... UGH!!! 

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  1. I mean, really? Most D-bags are pretty easy to spot. :)

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