My Date Ordered a $150 Lobster Dinner on Our First Date and Then Refused to Pay – Moments Later, Karma Struck Her Right There in Front of Me
I walked out of that restaurant with my bank account mostly intact, but something much more important restored. It wasn’t really about the $150 lobster or even the question of who should pay the bill. It was about the moment I finally recognized how often I had smoothed things over, swallowed my discomfort, paid the…