As I was walking to my apartment complex, I got an urgent business call and sat on a bench to take it. As I was scrambling taking notes and information, a cute guy sat down on the other end of the bench eating a bag of Doritos. In between calls, I apologized for him having to listen to my business blather. After my calls were done, we started chatting and hit it off. He was a bartender, he lived on the 8th floor of my building and he had cute blue eyes.
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Neighbor Makeout
on Aug 7 2009Submit your own dating disaster




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The dude may have kicked booze, but he’s got a serious Doritos addiction.
It all boils down to the saying- you don’t eat where you shit. I learned the hard way by dating someone I worked with, who turned out to be cheating on me with another co-worker.