got set up on a blind date. Not a bad looking gal. Small talk, before dinner... asked me what I did for a living. She looked at me and said “so you beat people up for a living”. I got up from the table, put enough money in front of her for cab fare and left. I WAS NOT going TO PAY to eat a crap sandwich! LE was a crap sandwich, but you get paid to eat it. It’s a job. I wasn’t about to eat a crap sandwich from this witch on my dime! I don’t know what happened with her after I got up from the table and I REALLY don’t care. This was over 40 years ago. The only change is that it has gotten MUCH worse.
Good for you!!!