Baby Baby Baby

Here I am, new to LA. Open and willing to try new things, including dating. Yep, dating. And my first date in LA was very wacky.

This guy, who will remain anonymous, proceeded to call me baby countless number of times on the phone and on the date. Whatever possesed me to give him my phone number, who knows? I did.

We decided to meet on a Tues evening for dinner. Being that I'm new to LA, I was open to any suggestions he had. He picked the place. A Mexican resturant, which he proceeded to tell me once I arrived, that he doesn't really like Mexican food. Hello....you picked the resturant?!?
Whatever! While we were eating, he was doing most of the talking. He spoke of the workout he had earlier and how is legs were killing him and why this Mexican resturant was the it place to be in LA all while he continuously called me "baby".

I noticed whenever I spoke about anything of relevance, he checked out...to where, who knows; however, when I made the conversation about him, he loved it. I said " you look familiar to me" he mentioned he was once on a reality television show (yipee). "No" I said, "That's not it".

Finally, the check arrived. He asked "Do you want to come over, I have all the movie channels?" to which I replied "So do I, so no thank you". As we were leaving the table he said "Let me hug you, I want to feel your body"... WHAT!!!?? Did I hear what I thought I heard?

He walked me to my car, and said "Are you just afraid to come over to my place because of what might happen?" to which I replied "Yea, that's it!!! goodnight".

My first date in LA....welcome to LA.