We met in high school, but went our separate ways. We bumped into each other at our twentieth reunion and it was as if we had never been apart. I asked her out and she accepted. I took her to a nice restaurant, where she proceeded to loudly accuse everyone in there of murdering poor, defenseless animals. I can handle someone who doesn't believe in eating meat, but tell me. I'll find a restaurant that doesn't serve it. Her behavior was horrible and I'm glad I didn't date her again.
— Stuart, 38