The worst date I ever had, I met off an internet dating site. We agreed to meet first thing in the morning at a coffee shop. When I walked in, I couldn't believe this was the guy whose picture I had seen. Besides, this guy was such a chatterbox, I couldn't get a word in edgewise. I knew I was in trouble when his first words were, "I am hyperactive." Then he followed with, "I was from a very poor family in Virginia." I knew I was in trouble. After an hour and a half, I excused myself from the table and said I had a lot to do that day. I left with the worst headache ever.
— Marilyn, 29