This will be a short entry. Similar to the first and final date I had with the Sleazy Salesman.
He offered to pick me up from work as we work in the same suburb.
We did lunch. Local Japanese.
He very much liked to talk about himself. A lot.
I got a follow up email, wishing me a happy new year, asking if I'd like lunch.
Even thinking back about that date makes me want to type quickly to get it over and done with.
And... we're done here.