Sorry, in advance for the long post. . .
I have been complaining that Perry and I do not have real dates like I thought dating should be. We sort of just started acting like married folk. I am not saying that is a bad thing because I am pretty darn content but anywho, he was supposed to take me on a date Saturday night. A real one where he picks me up and everything.
It was a fiasco from the start. He was supposed to take me to The Reel which is a fish place so my taste buds were all set for seafood. Because he refuses to use a GPS unless absolutely an emergency, we got lost and drove all over town. Then he said we could find a place for a good steak. The tastebuds were not happy but adjusted. Drove around longer. I finally said I had not had a Whooper in a long time so lets just go to BurgerKing. I was serious because as far as fast food, I do like BurgerKing. He did not like that idea so we went further.
Found a new place that was Korean food and he wanted to try it. Because of the wait, we sat at the bar waiting for a table. This place was very pretty and very busy but it was also very expensive. For $30 per person, you could sit there for 2 hours and eat as much as you wanted. Perry has had a gastric sleeve so there was no way he could eat much and Lord knows I don't need all-you-can-eat two hours. But the kicker was that in the center of the table, there was a built-in cooker and everyone cooked their own food. I told Perry I was on my first real date and he would have to do the cooking. He was a bit agitated about the place too so we ended up leaving after he paid for a sweet tea that tasted awful and I had returned it because I told him I could not drink it. They did not offer a refund and Perry said not to worry about it. That just is not right either.
Oh well, almost two hours later we ended up at my fav little restaurant Bonbon's (which is a couple miles away from my house) and we had those delicious ribs again.
When we got home his stomach was messed up and he was tired. I understood that because he worked yesterday in a hot building. I would tell his boss that he either turned on the a/c or I would be back to work in the fall.
We laughed about our night and he felt bad because he said he knew I was disappointed. I told him we would try it again another night but that next time, I would pack a little snack to take with me.