This thread reminded me (long forgotten) about a time when I was a dumb dub and very "good". When I was fresh out of college (OK, not the perfect dub) I worked for a crappy little company doing a crappy job. However, part of the job was being provided with a nice 2.0 litre automobile - sedan (needed towing ability, and big in the UK), but I digress....
There were a number of female employees around my age who worked there and one fancied me. But I was not really interested and while I talked to her, even had lunch in a group together I never dreamed of dating her. She sent me a Valentine card, to my home (I lived with my parents) and my parents saw it. It was the only Valentine card I would get for the next 15 years.
This girl worked on the front desk. One day a friend, a JW, and sales rep stopped by to see me and to go out to lunch together. While waiting for me he chatted to the receptionist. He said nothing to me about her until after the Service Meeting the following night. Then he gave me this long lecture with scriptures from both testaments on the dangers of dating worldy girls and how I could get unevenly yoked tith an "unbeliever"...it was like a 5 minute number 4 talk. I said little, was rather confused by the lecture but knew all that stuff and lived it.
I never knew what this girl said to him but whatever it was I think there was a BIG opportunity that I missed out on. Being the faithful, virginal dub that I was I never pursued the lovely Jackie (I knew she wore French knickers too!). A few months later I started to date a JW girl who I would later marry and divorce. After 6 months of dating I announced my engagement at work. I got a congratulatory kiss from Jackie. It may have been friendly but on the other hand, it might have been the last chance to sample the wares freely offered but plainly rejected.
Thirdson
(BTW the company made vibrators but not the ones you lot know