“I had a great night,” I say with a smile glued my face.
I have never been a fan of blind-dates but this is turning into the best blind-date EVER. This guy is exactly like me, well except for the guy part. We’re both history buffs. We’re both into collect weird junk – me antique candle lamps, him vintage automobiles. He tells me he’s got a 1914 Harley-Davidson motorcycle.
“I can’t wait to show you my place.”
“Is your place a museum?” I stare at the sign for the local museum. “I knew it! You’re homeless.”
Unbelievable, my luck with dates.