My buddies and I were on a group date. There were five couples and we all went out to eat at a local restaurant. My date, Sandy, announced loudly as we sat down that she better get good service or else. I was embarrassed, but let it pass for the sake of the group. Sandy proceeded to criticize every bit of food and service we got … loudly again. By the time desert came, I had it. I told her to be quiet and eat her food. She got so mad, she got up and left. I was never so happy to see someone leave.
— David, 21