Embed Notice

Let’s all overshare. Worst date story in toot length:
Met a girl online. She invited me to her house for dinner on 1st date. Red flag! Show up with a nice bottle of wine. We start talking and things are going good, when she says, “I think you oughta know, I occasionally become possessed by the spirit of a Celtic princess named Rhiannon.” Date ended shortly after. I thought, best brush-off in history, but she kept calling. I invented the term ghosting. Now your turn. Boost for more hilarity.