At this point, I knew there wouldn't be a third date, but didn't consider it a complete disaster... yet. Little did I know what was waiting for us in the parking lot. When we got to his car, there was a woman leaning up against it. I knew right away it was trouble. I figured it was a bitter ex-girlfriend or something. She immediately launched into calling him (and eventually me) every name imaginable and telling him she was going to blow his cover. After lots of yelling from her and pleading from him, I asked what was going on. The girl told me he was married to her sister and they had a two-year-old son. Eventually, both of them got into separate cars and drove away – as I stood in the parking lot both dumbfounded and stranded. Eventually I got a ride home from a friend and wasn't any worse for the wear, but I decided I would never go on another blind date again!
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