Mars and Venus: Bad Date
Monday, 08.21.06 @ 12:02AM
Once again, I’m tackling a subject I know very little about. I’ve spent most of my adult life as a married woman, and I don’t go on dates with guys unless I know them fairly well already. So I’ll hand this intro over to Jules, from Theater of the Absurd.
Ms. C asked me to write a paragraph about a bad date. A paragraph? Hell, I could write a novel with all the bad dates I’ve had. But here are the worst of the worst things you can do to be a “bad date”.
* Tell the other person you want to marry them/move in with them within the first hour of the date. (If you want to hit really bad, do it before the two of you have ordered dessert.)
* Tell the other person you want to father/have their babies. Again, on the first date. It might have worked for Michael Douglas and Catherine Zeta, but he’s rich and used to be hot. Now he’s just pathetic. You will be too if you use this ploy.
* Tell your date about your criminal history. Especially if you are still involved in it, and on the run…cuz nothing says great date like you looking over your shoulder for the cops.
* Ask her to “blow you” within the first ten minutes of meeting her. Cuz yeah, that’s a huge turn on for us girls.
* While I have tattoos of my own, (and they are strategically placed to be hidden if I desire), I do not want to see the one on your willie on the first date. Or ever, probably.
* Be particularly rude to the wait staff wherever you take me. Unless it’s McDonalds, and then you’re not getting a second date, so I don’t give a damn if you’re rude to them or not.
* Grope a boob during a movie and then claim you were trying to get some popcorn. When you know damn good and well you were too cheap to spring for any in the first place.
I could go on, but you get the idea.
Jules has had a couple of experiences herself.
Mystery Date
You had a bad date.
Remember the Mel Gibson movie What Women Want, where he could read women’s minds? What if a woman could read a man’s mind? 
Are you a loser? Take the test!
From the American Inventor’s Spot, here are Ten Types of Men You Need to Avoid. And Ten Types of Women You Need to Avoid.
Blog of the Day: What the? tells the bad date saga from the male side. (Thanks, Jules!)
The famous 1949 instructional film Dating Dos and Don’ts.
This 1961 film Girls Beware explains SOME of the things that can go wrong when you keep company with boys.
Golden Lucy recalls a bad date from her teenage years.
55 ways to get rid of a bad date.
RATIO
A young woman was our guide on a tour of the old Alaskan Gold Rush town of Skagway. I'd heard how guys are the majority in that part of the country, so I asked her: "What's the ratio of men to women here?"
"In Skagway? About one to one. But I'm told Juneau has something like ten men for every woman," she said.
"Why didn't you move there?" I said. "The odds seem so much better."
"Oh, the odds are good," she acknowledged with a smile, "but the goods are odd."
THE PHONE CALL
After being with her all evening, the man couldn't take another minute with his blind date. Earlier, he had secretly arranged to have a friend call him to the phone so he would have an excuse to leave if something like this happened.
When he returned to the table, he lowered his eyes, put on a grim expression and said, "I have some bad news. My grandfather just died."
"Thank heavens," his date replied. "If yours hadn't, mine would have had to!"

THINGS NOT TO SAY
O
N
A DATE
* Nice outfit. Is that a wonder-bra?
* I really don't like this restaurant that much, but I wanted to use this 2-for-1 coupon before it expired.
* No wine for me tonight. My urologist says it's not good to mix alcohol and penicillin.
* I used to come here all the time with my ex.
* I never said you NEED a nose job. I just said it wouldn't hurt to consider it.
* Could you excuse me? My cat gets lonely if he doesn't hear my voice on the answering machine every hour.
* I really feel that I've grown in the past few years. Used to be, I wouldn't have given someone like you a second look.
* I know you said you don't eat anything with a face. But a good butcher will cut that part off for you if you ask.
* It's been tough, but I've come to accept that most people I date just won't be as smart as I am.
Previously on Miss Cellania:
The Mars and Venus posts from the old site.
The Mars and Venus posts from the new site.
Thought for today: Love isn't only blind, it's also deaf, dumb, and stupid.
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Reader Comments (17)
Yup he was lucky that night.
Lucky he didn't get a glass over his head.
It didn't help.
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Before I met the girl of my nightmares (we've been separated for 3 years, but apparently there are problems getting a divorce if neither party can prove they're mentally competent), my single years were... interesting.
I hold some kind of a record for the number of "Before we get serious, there's something I think you should know about me..." speeches I've gotten, including...
I have herpes
I'm recovering from years of incest
I need my three year old son to like you, and you scare him
My ex just got back in town and he's staying at my place
I have multiple personalities
You know the only interest we don't share? Well, I met this guy there, and things moved so fast...
But my all time weirdest date story was the inevitably evil combination of romantic and professional... RADIO professional. I was working at a bean-counter job but was trying to get back into the radio biz in L.A. (Yes, I'd previously worked in L.A. radio, but that's another story) I had a good rapport with the Production Director at a semi-legendary station (that shall remain nameless) where he got to do some extra creative things. I was invited to participate in the production of a weekend "news parody" show for the station he was trying to make into another "Credibility Gap" (KRLA in the '70s, Harry Shearer, Michael McKean, David Lander). This guy was NO Harry Shearer but it was fun and promised some valuable exposure. (Nobody got paid for it, but he raided the Contest Prize Locker and gave out gift certificates. I got more sporting goods than anything else...) Anyway, there were two women among the writers/performers and one of them was Production Director's sister. She was nicer than the other gal (and laughed at my jokes more) and after a few weeks I asked her if she'd like to go with me to a comedy club where I had free passes. Nothing terribly romantic, but I had my "rose rule", that, any time I took a lady out, I gave her a pink rose (I lived near a good cheap florist at the time). We met there, laughed, had the two-drink minimum (she insisted on paying for herself, but let me buy her ONE), and after the show I went to my car and got the rose to give her. She reacted very strangely and excused herself to leave. Apparently I had freaked her out with the rose because the Production Director called me a couple days later and said there were too many people working on the show, he had to cut me out, don't show up, and by the way, don't call his sister either. I contacted everybody else from the show I could, and the other gal asked me to meet her to talk. She told me "I wouldn't know about her; she doesn't talk to me because of the thing I'm having with her brother" and then gave me way too much information about him and her - oh, did I mention he was married with a one-year-old kid? - and at some point she started asking me rather intimate questions to see how I'd compare to him... I apparently didn't pass that interview. (And no, I didn't have a rose to give her; it wasn't supposed to be that kind of meeting) Still, I didn't mind. I wanted to do a radio comedy show, not a soap opera. TRUE STORY. HONEST. And I will NEVER reveal what station it was... but it was semi-legendary...
Thanks for the Mystery Date commercial. I LOVED that game.
This happened to me on a 2nd date. It was the last. Not so much the drug habits as much as it was that she was batshit crazy.
Don't be crazy is a good dating tip, too.
BTW, I like the new pic.
Have a great day!!
Dating does not sound like much fun.
Have a wonderful day!
*^_^
(=':'=) hugs
(")_ (")Š from da Raggedy one
Every one has some connection to somthing here I think.
This was my cartoon thought a while ago.
http://static.flickr.com/1/126476717_85d4ccf4e8_b.jpg
In REAL life, it was messed because he didn't have a clue what to do with it, he had yellow teeth like a rodent, and was so busy making jokes out of everything (in an effort to impress me) that he didn't notice when he was spitting in my food in his enthusiasm. Finally, he announced that he was cancelling his subscription to the dating service, since he'd found The One this time. Then he tried to kiss me repeatedly, no matter how many times I told him that I didn't kiss on the first date. Ew.
Can we all say L-O-S-E-R???
And another chuckle from Saur's experience (above). By the way, does she look like her drawing?
How should I know what Saur looks like? She SAYS she looks like her drawing, and I believe her.