I want to begin by saying “aaaaaarrrgggghhh!!!!”
So my DF is really into music. I thought it would be nice if I took him to a gig for a guy he likes. I bought the tickets ages ago. (Please take yourself off if you have any comments about Covid risks!)
So for context my DF is a funny old dude. Funny in the socially odd way. Rather than ha ha funny! He has plenty of money but likes to save it and count it. He is the kind of man who would lend his daughter a fiver then ring me daily until I paid it into his bank account, rather than be like my DM (sadly departed) who was generous til the end and wouldn’t dream of asking for a fiver back!
So the gig starts early and it’s a school night. I don’t particularly want to go as I have to travel to France the following day but it’s fine. I want him to enjoy the music and enjoy being taken out. Anyway the fussing, the endless fussing is driving me mad. The daily phone calls about where we are going to meet. (Outside the venue perhaps??!) No no, he says we should go for dinner first. I don’t want to go for dinner (which I did not voice as that would be rude). Everything revolves around food for him. He is massively overweight and is borderline for diabetes but seems unable to stop eating so much! So we are going for dinner. I am not asked if I want to. I am told he thinks we should go to x restaurant first. OK, I say. Fine. (Means me meeting him an hour earlier than I wanted but OK). So he doesn’t like to spend a lot on anything and has a mental list of reasonably priced eateries around the city we live in. As it happens I don’t mind this place (it’s somewhere I introduced him to when I took him out another time). And he frequents these places and every single time he will comment over and over about how cheap the food is. Not how nice the food is. Or any other aspect of the experience. Just how good value it is. Every. Single. Time.
But the worst part is that he continually says “I’ll pay!!!” Like this is somehow a massive favour to me! He must have said it eight times already: “I’ll pay!!!” I feel like screaming.
- I don’t want the dinner. This is what you want, not what I want.
- I’ve said “oh lovely thanks” enough times now. Stop repeating it over and over like this is some HUGE act of generosity on your part. And I should hurl myself onto the ground and flagellate myself in an act of extreme gratitude!
- I don’t give a shit who pays. It’s not expensive. Both of us can afford it. It’s not a massive deal when someone pays for lunch or a cheap meal or a round of drinks. It’s just WHAT NORMAL PEOPLE DO!!! For the love of God, will you stop repeating it over and over again!
Then he rings me again yesterday (during work. Always has to ring me during work!) to say he doesn’t want to meet in the restaurant actually and we should go for a drink first. I don’t want to drink. It’s a school night. It’s him that wants to drink. (He is a fairly heavy drinker). So now I have to meet him an hour and a half before the gig starts to accommodate his wanting a drink and food, neither of which I want at all. But of course I just agree as it’s easier and I know he is getting excited and I don’t want to be a bitch (he goes out all the time btw. This isn’t someone who doesn’t have many friends or doesn’t go out much).
So we agree a time and a pub. And then comes the words….”I’ll pay!!!”
Aaaaaargh!!!
NB this is a lighthearted post. He drives me and my brother mad and I need an outlet to vent my frustrations so please keep responses lighthearted. Nothing about “I’ve lost my DF and would love to take him out you selfish cow…” I get it.