Seriously? No one expects you to be the best flirt in the world, but couldn't you have at least tried to be a halfway decent flirt?
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My wife and I met when we were 43 at our 25 year class reunion. After we were married she was looking over my senior annual and was flabergasted by all the girls phone numbers in it (25). She asked me how many of them I called.
I said, “None. I just thought they were being nice.”
i.e. I loved women, but I didn’t have a clue. That’s probably a good thing. She laughs at me when I still flirt with women right in front of her (we’re both 64 now, btw) but she knows it’s not really “flirting”. It’s just the way I respond to women. I really do celebrate the differences in how our minds function. And I love it when I make women laugh.