Not quite. Not a one of them ever ended up being Mrs. Randall D, and in some cases, that was mutually fine. Of course, there were some who wanted to gag themselves with a spoon within ten seconds of meeting me, there were others who made me want to gag myself with a sooon within ten seconds of meeting them, and there were some who turned out to be quite pleasant.
((((Just wait until I get you back to the ol' Randall Ranch, baby!))) ~
Yes.....but he wouldn't lay still and it was hellishly difficult standing on him while I had a drink.....He was no great conversationist .....all he did was grown and moan all evening......I soon got fed up and soon got off home....:(
Let's just say he was not exactly her idea of a dreamboat, and offering a woman a silver chain on a first date is never a good move, especially when the guy insists . . .
Yes. He wasn't that bad but he had a name I can hardly say without laughing. He was a bore. We were with two other couples who set up this outing for their divorced for eight months friend. Me. After dinner we went out dancing and a group of friends (work related) from NOLA were in the club. I just couldn't help myself; I told my date that our date was over and I appreciated and enjoyed the evening. I then joined my lovely crazy New Orleans friends. No one has tried to set me up again.