Date from hell. About 2012 I had a first date with a lady from a dating app. We met at the Macaroni Grill in Louisville. When the waitress brought the food, my date stood up and said: I am in a dating club. I get points for dating each week. You are my date this week. She left without touching her food. Never went on that site again.
C. T. Suddeth 
That’s crazy