My name is Tere and my story is about the night I met Walter. Anyway, to start out a night of horror, I had a blind date and it turned out to be really bad, the guy being shorter than I am and bigger around then he was tall, with a roaming eye. We had agreed to meet at a restaurant and then follow each other to a club where we were to meet some of my friends. After meeting him at the restaurant I was trying to figure out a way to dump him, but couldn't think of a way not to be mean, so he followed me to the club. My friends met us there, and when they saw him they said, OH MY GOD. what a dog he is.
I didn't know what to do so he ended up following me, Stacy and Dorothy around the club. We decided to stand at this table so it wouldn't be so obvious he was with us. I got really quite and ignored him, so Stacy and Dorothy had to keep up a conversation with the guy. After about an hour, he got the hint and said he was leaving. He told us bye and walked out of the club. I was so excited that he left, that we started talking ninty miles an hour. This guy who was standing next to us, said I know ya'll are glad he left. This guy was tall, very good looking and was a cowboy. I looked at him and he introduced himself to us as Walter. He asked me to dance and after we danced a few dances, he stood holding on to me, not letting me go for a minute.