As cheesy as it may sound, honesty is the best policy. If I’m feeling something, not feeling it, you should know.
The last couple of months, dating for me has been defined by honest communication. Not the crazy, did this really happen, I should have thrown a drink in your face, type of dates.
While receiving the communication can hurt, sometime the bearer can feel even worse.
While my dating stories may not be as entertaining lately, lucky for you, and me, my roommate’s are 🙂 And she has given me full permission to share.
I mean, imagine it is your second date. You are sliding down the cafeteria style line at Kramarczuk’s and suddenly your date is singing the Looney tunes song….
And he is serious. Full on, serenading you with looney tunes.
He then walks you through the four different ways to pronoun pecan, in a, I’m enriching your life immensely sort of tone.
And while pecans and looney toons may be odd…. then his intense rage over former President Woodrow Wilson surfaces. Hes yelling and professing his hatred for Woodrow. Fists are pounding on the table. Pounding!
A place I suggest for non-Woodrow rage dates:
Grand Café. I’m having a love affair with South Minneapolis lately, and Grand Café just continues it.
Go to Grand Café. Just leave your personal presidential rage at home.
Do you struggle with honest communication?
Ever been on a table pounding date?