He's going to get in touch soon, arrggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
PA asked if I'd like to go out on a second date. I said yes. NJINE MONTHS later he called.
Reminds me of Mum and Dad. But Dad had the best excuse in the world. He was working on board a passenger liner, and my daft Mum replied to his letter by land mail. Her letter followed him all round the world, getting franked in every port his ship visited. . Naturally, he assumed she'd lost interest
So, what was PA's excuse?
PA had never had a second date (honest). He was on the shy side and when he asked for a second date before it never developed (not me, women in general), so he assumed that I was just being polite when I said yes I was interested. He had a theory that if you're depressed you should hit bottom as quickly as you could so you could begin to feel better.
He was depressed that day and I was the axe that he thought would end his depression. Poor man:
Hi, this is Tex. I don't know if you remember me, but I asked you if you would like to go on a second date with me. Would you like to see Tootsie?
Sure.
Poor man, never had a chance.