The Girl Wasnít The Problem
My brother set my up with his fiancťeís cousin. She wasnít overly hot, but she was okay and we had a good time. When I took her home, her father came out onto the front porch and started screaming at the top of his lungs that I had better not of hurt his daughter in any way. I didnít ever call her again. Sometimes, itís not the girl who is the problem.
-- Jeremy, 29