In an attempt to get to a work conference this week, I found myself stuck at the Dallas Love Field airport for about 10 hours. While waiting, I thought it might be fun to go on a date in the airport. After all, I was at Love Field. How serendipitous would it be to meet someone at Love Field? What a great story! So I set my Tinder to "1 mile," updated my "about me" section to explain my mission, and began swiping. I did not meet someone at Love Field. But this happened: He's very polite, no?
People in Dallas use Tinder very differently than people from my area. This was not the only NSA sex proposition I received at the airport. Just the most amusing. And so you aren't concerned for my safety or worried about my decision-making abilities, at no point was I seriously considering meeting this guy. I've been watching way too much Dexter lately. By the time he and I were matched, Tinder showed that he was 30 miles away - clearly not at the airport. I just wanted to see where this was going.
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