Back in 1999, I was dating 2 women at one time. I had a date with one on Friday and the other on a Saturday. Friday went well. Saturday....
I was on my way back from someplace and knew I was low on gas. I barely made it home! I showered and when I went to leave, the truck wouldn't start. My Camaro was really dirty but the 73 Duster had gas!
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I showed up at her door with this car and she made a face as if I shot out a long, loud fart.
"I'm used to being seen in something nice".
Yeah, I followed through with the date (In her car) But the night was tarnished with her pretentious manner. I never called her again.
I married the Friday night Woman in 2002.
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