Been seeing this woman for a few dates, it’s going really well, she’s lovely bit older than me, good job nice car, lush. We’ve been meeting in this out of town pub, she doesn’t want to run into work friends, fair enough, I’ve got no problem, turn up a bit early last night, see her car in the car park, its dark, she can’t see me coming over, do the whole surprise thing, pulling the car door open, big shock, laughs, all fine.
Then I see it on her finger. Is that a wedding ring?
I got the bus home. I’m such a loser