Happy New Year all! Here’s the story of a fun recent experience I had in the brave new world of online dating.
In an attempt to spice up my non-existent social life, I joined a couple of online dating web sites a few months ago. An exciting and horrific experience all at the same time. Single people in my age group (I’m 50) find it hard to meet similarly single people in real life; we’re all busy and most people have settled into long-established family-oriented social groups. Anyway, I’ve actually done pretty well in terms of phone numbers and dates. It’s a numbers game really; throw everything against the wall and see what sticks. I’d like to share a recent experience that demonstrates both the thrill and horror of online dating.
All’s fair in love and war, I know. But this was downright spooky. Silly me for falling for it. I met this woman on an online dating site, and like most men, I was attracted to her pictures and physical characteristics, but not overly so. She was attractive, but there were some common points of interest (similar cultural background, attitudes, the same age, both like a lot of the same music, etc). Anyway, she contacted me and invited me to chat (online dating sites typically have their own instant messaging systems), so we did.
We had one of those great two hour IM chats and really hit it off. I’m not a fool, and I’m very perceptive about people. I’ve gone on quite a lot of first dates, and even a couple of second dates with women I’ve met online. Anyway, so the IM’s turn into phone calls. You know the drill: excitement on both parts as we discover we have a lot in common and enjoy talking. We set a date for that upcoming Friday nite.
One of the best dates, first or otherwise, that I’ve had. Easy conversation, lots of connection points. And she turned out to be gorgeous. She obviously liked me, because she was open and friendly and started doing the touching thing that women do – she commented on how she liked my nose, ran her fingers through my hair, touched my arm a lot. We met for drinks, and had a few but not enough to be drunk. She had two glasses of wine over a two hour period and I had the equivalent in beer. In the middle of 3-4 hour date, she invited me to her place the following Friday night to make dinner for me, even asking me what I liked to eat. We had a wonderful lingering goodnight kiss.
Well let me tell you that I was amazed! I’m a cynic; this sort of thing doesn’t happen to me. Well perhaps I should have looked closer at that old saw “if it looks too good to be true, it probably is.” We chatted online the following day for a few minutes but she was working so I told her to give me a call later when she had some time, which was not an outrageous request because she had called me before.
I never heard from her again.
I left short emails and one phone message on Sunday, then I knew she was out of town with her children for a couple of days to Vermont (that’s what she told me). I figured I would keep the spirit of the thing going by leaving an email greeting, and then my phone messages were ignored. She even ignored my IM’s. Now I’m not one of those obsessive types, I wasn’t calling several times a day, nothing like that. And I had several other options at the time. I simply needed a resolution.
Finally, I heard from her on the following Thursday, a terse one-line email message that said simply “You’re a nice guy but not for me.” Ouch! I was going to write back and thank her for finally coming clean, but my email address was blocked!!
So after some analysis of the situation, I have determined that either she was a nutjob or married/attached. There were some small number of possible red flags. She claimed to be using her maiden name in some legal situations but professionally went by her married name. She’d been married three times (not twice as she had previously told me), she claimed to have had a monstrously large number of abortions in her youth. I let all that go temporarily. Blinded by beauty and charm, I guess. In retrospect, I think that she either DID like me but on second thought became embarrassed at her overly friendly behavior, she was married and was simply having fun (or getting revenge), or she’s a true nutjob.
Live and learn, eh? Live anyway, I’m STILL meeting women through online dating. And this experience has given me yet another story to tell. Hope you all enjoyed reading it.



