What was the most unbelievable date – either in a good way, or a bad way – that you’ve ever had?
I’d have to say my third date with
. He picked me up at 1pm on a Saturday, we went to go play Frisbee in the park, and 13 hours later he went home. And the whole time we enjoyed ourselves. I think it was pretty remarkable that we got along so well, and probably a good indicator of how our relationship would go. In the very beginning, when I was trying to figure out how I generally felt about him, I used to say, “If nothing else, I want to keep him around as a friend.” I thought that was pretty innocuous, but little did I know how important that thought really was.
