Some men are clueless. It’s so funny.
I sat at the next table of a couple who were on their first date. The grandmothers from Grosse Pointe (or maybe Palm Beach) had arranged the fix-up.
For most of the night the guy carried on about how important he was and all the wonderful things he did and had done. He asked her nothing about herself. Finally toward the end of the evening he asked the gal if she skied. She said she did. He told her how she didn’t know how good skiing could be if she had never skied out west. Then he asked her if she had ever skied in Colorado or Utah. She said she hadn’t but had heard it was nice. He carried on about how much she had missed and finally asked her where she skied. LOL She said Switzerland. His jaw dropped but he then asked when she was there. Her response: when I was in boarding school in Switzerland I skied every day. She had gone to Le Rosey. LOL He was pretty quiet after that.