Love is a many stupid thing.
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Back in high school, I went on a date with a guy who didn't make any reservations to go anywhere nice. So, he took me to McDonald's after we saw a movie. I don't know what's worse: The fact that we went to McDonald's because we both had employee discounts, or the fact that I still had to pay for my own food.
When I was away at college, my boyfriend came to visit for the weekend at a hotel in my college town. While I was getting ready for our dinner reservations, he was getting arrested two hours away for driving on a suspended license. I had to borrow a friend's car and drive through the mountains in a snowstorm to pick him up. This was before I knew how to drive a stick and the car was a manual. In a snowstorm. In the mountains. It was very bad — I broke up with my boyfriend the next day.