A year after my husband left me (and our son who was 10 weeks old) I plucked up the courage to date. Met (what I thought) was a lovely man online, and we agreed to meet for a drink.
It was a lovely hot, sunny day and the divorce diet had worked well, I was wearing pumps and a little sun dress and felt really good.
Firstly, he was 15 mins late.
Secondly, his profile picture must of been taken in a very good light.
We went into the bar, and he asked if I wanted food, I didn't, but he ordered scampi and chips - which stank!
While eating, he told me that he was a teacher, and that he's had an affair with one of his students - but it's ok, as she looked over 16. WTF?!?
I told him that it's irrelevant how old she looked, he was in a position of authority and what he did was wrong, but he was having none of it and started arguing, still whilst chewing the scampi which was flying out of his mouth 🤢
Because of how the tables and chairs were laid out, I couldn't get up and had a bit of a panic, so I 'accidentally' split my pint of coke all over myself, only to realise after that the little sundress was very see through when wet 🙄
I made my excuses and said I had to go to the bathroom and pushed past him. Spent 30 mins in the loo under the hand dryer and called my friend, who knew where I was - she did nothing but laugh at me.
When I came out of the loo, I could see he was still at the table, so i just went.
There was no contact after that, but I do wonder how long he sat there 🤔