Wouldn't an evening out on the town with her be fun? ;)
The thought of that reminds me of the worst "date" I've ever had. It was with a school teacher who I had met through an internet ad.
I pretty much circled the block and let her back out. She had been expecting dinner. I had never promised her that, but she was looking forward to getting a large piece of prime rib, a caeser salad, and several magaritas on my VISA card while spouting off to me about her various union issues. She was the shop steward, and -- other than getting dinner on my card -- that was what she had to talk about.
It took me about a heartbeat to see that this was a match that had not been made in heaven.
Man-oh-man, was she pissed. Talk about a wet hen.
Dumping her back off was the best decision I've ever made. I could only have improved on it by never letting her into the car in the first place.
Pelosi would be worse. That's an accomplishment.