So, you may be wondering where the crazy details of my Friday night date are (Aug 14th). Well, there are none. And not because it wasn't a crazy date but because there wasn't a date at all. Unfortunately, Vivek cancelled.
Vivek is an interesting, nice guy from NJ. Like the others, I met him on match.com. After about 2 hours on the phone, this guy could go either way. But I'm a firm believer that you can't tell for sure over the phone, so we agreed to meet in person (where I'm sure I can change his opinion on both Chicago and Boston. He can't possibly hate them both, right?). His suggestion: dinner Friday night, Moroccan, on the upper west side. Once I realized this didn't include sitting on the floor and eating with my hands I was a little excited.
I did believe his reason for cancelling. It was not a story someone who believed at all in karma would tell. And he did seem genuine about feeling bad. I said, of course, he belongs at home. We rescheduled for Sunday. Same time, same place.
Unfortunately, Sunday he cancelled again. So now, we're going to shoot for Wednesday. I'll believe it when I see it :)
I really hope my future father in law, I mean his dad, gets better.
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