Boy toy

Had occasion today to tell a story I haven't thought about in ages. My Veritable Quandary story (infamous singles bar). In my single days in the eighties.

I had a blind date for lunch. She was thirty minutes late. I was waiting at the bar. Just as I was about to leave, a red sportscar zoomed up on the sidewalk and to the door! A gorgeous woman hops out and comes in. She is looking for Charles ... my date! She had made a gourmet box lunch and we zoomed off to a park to eat.

She was a surgeon. Beautiful and smart. Wealthy. Lived high up in a downtown highrise.

We had a fling for a few months. She wanted a boy toy and this adventure got old quickly. But it is the best blind date I ever had. Even if she was a snob.