At the end of the “dateish”, when we were saying our good-byes, one of the last things this guy said to me was “Hey, if you have a flat or car trouble, don’t call me”.
Wow, okay then. I mean, I wouldn’t have called him in the first place. But you know what? Even after he’d been such a jerk that day, I would have gone and helped him or given him a ride home if he’d had car trouble.
I just don’t understand people. I don’t know if he was trying to be funny or if he really is that big of a jerk (I’m thinking the second).
There is one more story about the dateish that I want to share and then I think I’ll be done.