5 years ago, also on a Thursday, I had my first date with my wife. (She wasn't my wife at the time, as anyone who's followed the blog probably understands, but, you know.)
I'd picked out a restaraunt on Surf and Sheffield, just a short walk from her place. It was a warm day, but pleasantly so. She was wearing a nice sundress and a bit of makeup around her eyes. She looked gorgeous.
As we walked, we talked. Idle chit-chat that I don't remember and before long we were at the restaraunt. And that was the problem. I hadn't called ahead for reservations, figuring that it was a random Thursday, so it wouldn't be busy. Apparenty, though, it hadn't been busy for a while. It was closed and looked like it had been for a couple months.
Luckily there wasn't a health violation sticker in the window, cause that never goes well on a first date. But still, it was not a good move.
But despite that flub, we went on to Joy's and really, she's been overlooking my flaws ever since.
2 comments:
Awwww. I love it. Were you going to Medici?! Best date restaurant ever. Too bad you couldn't go, but things did work out!
-g
Yeah...I went with people, but not a date...
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