Well, this was not a date at all…I was “checking her out” for a buddy of mine who liked her…we were all at a Sushi place she was “in his target zone” and I was not to make any actions (I lived with my GF at the time so that was no issue). She said that she was training for Boston, I for LP…and we would run the next day on Sat…cold cold day in Northern Illinois…in January. We met the next day and ran…it was nice, she was nice (fast as hell runner who made me suffer). We ran again the next thursday, Sat, Sun, Thurs, Sat, Sun, Thurs, Sat…and it was that saturday. We were running and were friends…that was it. There was a red stinky chair that was on the road side that someone was throwing away…I was a bit ahead of her sitting in the chair on a bright sunny day in February…she came around the corner and as she came towards the chair it hit me like a ton of bricks…I somehow knew I was in love with her…that simple, that fast.
I went home that day and told my GF of 11 years that we were not meant to be…and that maybe she should get her own place. (this was a LONG LONG time coming).
Now…to quote others…the best way I can describe her…since I fell in love with her I can actually diide my life into “before” and “after”. Before I met her my life was good, I did my job, hung out with friends, trained for races and had fun…after I met her…it all got better. She was a part of every thought, dream, goal…I enjoy trying to be the man that I think she wants me to be. I am a beter person for her, because of her. I have never felt more joy, happiness, pain and frustration as I do with her…
Like Francois, my date is not yet over…I hope my date with my maker is the only thing that can end my date with Tracy.
I’ll play on this thread as well. Had been going out with this girl for about three months. Valentine’s Day was here and I could not think of something special to do for her. I think it is a Hallmark Holiday and I hate those but she had hinted around enough that it was important to her. So, I picked her up and handed her a piece of material that had hearts on it. I made her put on the blindfold and I drove her to a restaurant that a buddy of mine worked at. I rented it out for the night (it was only open for breakfast and lunch) and surprised her with a candlelight dinner which I picked up from her favorite restaurant earlier in the day. She loved Enya (sp) and I had it playing when I walked her in. The wine was on the table as well as the food and a dozen roses. She looked incredible in the candlelight. The whole restaurant was to ourselves. It was cool. She thought I was the King of the World for that and obviously I thought she was as well or I would not have done it. Had a great time.
Then it crashed and burned about a year later!!! Am I allowed to re-gift a night like that to another fine lady when I find one? Ladies? I need a ruling here!!!
Best date for me would be one with my wife - I think it was our third or fourth date and we were both fairly heavily into clubbing at the time. We went to a all-night club that was in a disused church that held close to 3000 pary goers. I got us on the guest list thru a friend of a friend and we did partook in some serious dance floor action for 6-7hrs.
We then got a bit amourous behind the DJ’s stage in the old pulpit overlooking the crowd. I can remember it like yesterday. Bending her over the front of the pulpit as we watched 3000 folks punching the air with delight. BIG SMILES all round.
meet up with a girl I used to date in school (so like 15 years ago). We go out for drinks. I drove her back to hers, she still lived at her parents. We’re saying goodbye and she jumps on me. Of course I did the gentlemanly thing and didn’t complain. Next thing I know the seats are laid completely flat…
This is in a quiet village right outside her parents house. Steamed up windows you get the picture. It was like being a kid again. She gets out, I drive off with demist on full blast… Haven’t seen her since
What happens when 4 ST’s meet?? is it a total disaster?? not quite…
One night i went out to meet SAC, Sergio and Klep… but i arrived a little late… about 20/30 minutes…
SAC - “If she doesn’t come, we tell her we didnt show up, as well…”
Sergio - “It’s late, lets go home… i want to sleep…”
Then i arrived and we went to pick Klep. Went to this live music bar, and drank some juices (ofcourse!). At midnight SAC was eatting french fries… that’s a bad thing to do on a first date…
SAC - “So, tell us, do you… uh… like triathlon??”
Sissiliana - “Yeah… a lot!”
Sergio - (He was speechless… the hole night)
Klep - “Blah, blah… blah…”
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A few weeks later i was datting Sergio, and SAC sarted to be my coach…
So did your buddy kick your ass? 
