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!!!