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Sunday, 17 February 2013

Day 28: Part 8/8...Worst date EVER!!!

After The Dude finished cleaning whatever type of mess he left in the bathroom we sat and visited some more.  Finally my brother made it.  I sat with them for a few moments then excused myself for bed.  Seeing it was a Sunday night and I had work the next day.  My brother and the Dude sat there for about 1/2hr longer and then headed to bed.

At this point I text my brother to see if he was with me on the whole no go with this guy...and he said 'yep, your fine!'

Morning came.  I got ready for work.  I could hear that the Dude was awake and getting ready as well. I woke my brother up to join us for breakfast because I wasn't going to do that on my own.  He wasn't to impressed having to wake up...but what he won't do for his older sister.

We sat down, had breakfast.  My brother kept looking at the clock and telling me I should get going or I would be late for work.  I headed outside and so did the Dude.  My hands in my pockets.  He says goodbye.  As I was jumping into my Rav, he told me he was going to text me later.  

He left about 20 min after me.  As he was leaving, he told my brother that he was sure he was going to see a lot more of them.  My brother (sometime not so subtle) tells him not to count on it and shuts the door.  

The Dude did text me that day a few times.  And that night, after putting on rubber gloves and cleaning the bathroom twice over, I worked on a very nice email to send him. A few days later he said that he wasn't surprised to see it.

My friends have all had a great time ribbing me about this date.  I have sold that house now, but every time two of my friends came out of the washroom...they won't just come out and join the group hanging out...nope...that would be to easy.  With gusto, the would wing the door open and proclaim, "Tasha, where's your cleaning supplies?  I made a huge mess in there!!!"  Thank you RV and LP for those memories!!!

Can you beat that worst date experience???

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