And the oscar goes to...

One word: actors.

I suppose that should have been a red flag right off the bat, but it seems my perception skills have been lacking as of late. It didn't even occur to me that this guy, who I met on POF, would put get to practice his career path in his real-life dating.

So I went out with this charming guy for a lunch date at a Thai restaurant. He was tall, very slender, perfectly coiffed hair. We had a great time! Conversation flowed, he was interesting. At the end of the date he gave me a hug, kissed me on the cheek, and even asked what I was doing later on that night. We parted ways and I felt rather confident about a second date.

The next day, Sunday, he texted me asking me if I wanted to go out on Wednesday. Great! Of course!

So Monday rolls by. Nothing on Tuesday. Not a word even on Wednesday morning. At this point, I'm pissed. And, dammit, I'm not contacting him. I watched the movie "He's Just Not That Into You" -- if a guy wants to see you, he will make it happen. He never contacted me and I refused to contact him.

Suffice it to say we never had our second date and this guy is certainly on the fast track to an academy award.