I
like to talk to any guy I am going to go out with on the phone before we
meet. It is nice to hear their
voice and get to know them a bit more.
October and I had only talked via email and text. He seemed to prefer text and I just
never found the time to call. I
kinda felt like I was going in blind.
We
met in front of the deli. He
walked up and, damn, he is gorgeous black man. Not that his ethnicity matters but just in case you were
wondering. He is around 5’11 with
an athletic build and nice smile.
I
was thinking that I was glad I dragged myself up and did my makeup. He
complimented me on my eyes which looked greener thanks to some fun makeup
tricks. I highly recommend Bare
Essentials.
We
hugged quickly and talked for a few minutes before going inside. October seemed
to have a good sense of humor. He held the door open to the restaurant. We ordered at the counter and
then he pulled back the chair for me to sit down……wow. Chivalry is not dead.
So
we sit down and October asks me if I am religious. Then he says, “Do you believe in god?” Keep in mind that we are less then 10
minutes into the date and no I didn’t meet him on Christian Mingle or any other
religious site. I did meet him on OKcupid.
Isn’t
religion one of the topics that are taboo to talk about on a first date? What are the other taboo topics? Politics?
So I
answered his questions. I am not
very religious and lean toward the agnostic side. I am just not convinced either way and I don’t go to church.
I am also enough of a feminist to strongly dislike the idea of a woman being
subservient to her husband. I
learned that October is very religious and attends church on a regular
basis. There it is…..I found the
thing that makes him wrong for me.
Too bad, he is cute.
We
continued talking. I asked him how
many siblings he has. He vaguely
said a few. Then asked me about my
siblings. Yeah I didn’t let it go.
He said he is in the middle. Still
vague…. I finally got a direct answer and it turns out he is one of 16. All 16 are full siblings. Yeah I was stunned too.
At
one point I said something about my dad.
He informed me that that was the first time I had said anything about my
dad. Apparently he was keeping
track. He said, “Before you
mentioned him, I was wondering if you had father issues.” Yep....that comment annoyed me. I found that comment rude.
October
seemed to be enjoying himself. He
laughed at my jokes and kept looking at me with an intense look of interests. It was both flattering and odd. The look was something like the way you
would look at a house you’re interested in but has some things you would want
to change. I am not a fixer-upper.
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