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Introduction
My
sister in law is a single intelligent woman, trying to find the ideal
man. After a girls' night in we decided that eating her favorite meal
on a date could turn her man off rather than on. Dedicated to Marsya
Pasta
and Dates
Never eat Spaghetti
when you're trying to impress
Not even the Queen of England can eat it with finesse
I had a date
with a guy, a perfect Aquarian
He took me to a restaurant, which served Italian.
I decided to choose spaghetti, it's my favorite type of pasta.
But ordering it on a date is potentially a disaster.
At first I
tried the sauce, a tongue tingling tomato base,
But in the act of eating I transferred some on my face.
I used my napkin skillfully and hope he didn't see,
Then I twisted the pasta around my fork, it catapulted on my knee.
Embarrassed, I sucked up a length of noodle, in true Italian style
It made my eyes pop out, I must have looked quite vile!
My date leaned
over towards me and gently whispered in my ear,
"I've enjoyed our date immensely, but your eating is severe,"
"I do want to see you again, of course there is no doubt".
But next time my darling, please order the rainbow trout!
Copyright;
Anita Cates
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