Getting divorced at age 54......after 30 years of marriage....and three grown daughters....isn't an easy transition...........My last date......WAS MY LAST DATE......I call it my Taco Date......the guy saw me at a friend's missionary home coming.....and they lined me up....were to go golfing....but he was late getting here....so settled getting on getting something to eat.....he ask if I liked Mexican food...why yes.....every body likes Mexican food and I envisioned one of the Mexican restrauants near by???YES.....it was near-by....across the street from my condo was a Taco Bell......Well....this wasn't exactly what I had in mind for a first date......my grandmother always said....."you never get a second chance....to make a first impression".....He ordered 3 tacos for a dollar and a dollar lemon aid for each of us....and had to write a check for 3 something! I would say at this point .....the date was over for me...which is to bad as he was nice looking.....had a nice car and worked at Abertsons.......and was a cheap skate!!! At this rate I could handle my own dates....and from then on I don't take any chances......
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