After my third date, I was ready for someone normal. And, my fourth date seemed normal to me. It wasn’t until she met me at the restaurant that I realized that she wasn’t.
When we were escorted to our table, I told her to go ahead and sit. She then asked me where I wanted her to sit? I told her that any where would be fine. But, she still lingered, so finally I told her where to sit and she did. She thanked me.
At this point in time, I wanted to call for a “check” from the waiter but we hadn’t ordered yet. So, I sat wondering what I had gotten into. I found out.
It seems that her ex husband was a control freak and she no longer had a mind of her own.
Well OK, check please!!!