Mr. Principle was fun company. He gets to meet all types of people through his work and had lots of entertaining stories to tell which were funny, strange and sometimes brutal. Dinner went very well

I have always known Mr. ExVex and his ex-girlfriend; in fact everyone knew them. They were the ‘it’ couple. The fun, playful, good-looking and solid couple, but… Mr. ExVex recently became single. While he was with

So after my dates with Mr. FitnFun (link to previous date), I have been avoiding the gym because I am lazy… but also because I could not bare the thought of another ‘gym date’. So

It is not that easy to meet someone who is into food the way I am, especially the guys I usually date. Most of them really do not give a damn about what they

Mr. FitnFun was the older guy in high school that all the girls drooled over. He went to the local all boys’ high school and everyone knew who he was. I would often see him

I thought he was a very sweet guy when we first met. He was maybe a bit too skinny, but wore dark-rimmed glasses (the stylish kind), and talked quite softly. The heater in the restaurant

Mr. Sexual Predator was a professor of science. He was much older, conservative looking and well dressed. When I met him, the first thing I noticed was that he had kind eyes. Disney movie  kind! I

Just a couple of days before we met, Mr. Potential Dream Partner randomly emailed me stating that he found my website and wanted to “meet for a drink to discuss synergies between our practices.” Yeah,

It has been difficult lately to get good dates. I feel like I have exhausted my list of potentials on Facebook, my girlfriends were low on suggestions and I have not been trying less

My date was good-looking, cultured, had a nice smile, and good manners. What a very good first impression. I could not help but wonder why the friend who set us up had said: “Can’t wait to

Mr. Eyebrows asked for my number while I was having dinner with my girlfriend. He was eavesdropping and heard me say, ‘’It’s so hard to get dates.’’ I called him a week later to take

Tonight’s date was far from typical. By the time I arrived at Accademia di Vino, I already had a buzz. While I have been known to schedule a few nights of back-to-back-meetings with clients,

I met Mr. Potbelly at a friend’s pool party last year. He was the life of the party. You know – the guy making all the rude jokes and speaking as if he had a

Mr. High Flyer was a high flying accountant for one of the biggest firms in Sydney. I agreed to go on a blind date with him because my girlfriend told me: “Oh he’s dreamy, loaded

As I sat in the parking lot of Positano Restaurant waiting for Mr. Worth A Second Glance, I reflected on how much dating has changed over the past few decades. The night before, at my