So there was this guy I was interested in.

MC status. Had potential. 

Although we had seen each other around for a couple months up

at the institute and at each others basketball games, 

we officially met about ten days ago.

He invited me over, we went on a couple fun dates this

past week....overall, things were going well.

He invited me to go to the Jazz game with him last night. 

I was stoked...dinner at City Creek and then the Jazz game....count me in!

But this is where things got a little....odd.

Now, what do you usually do while at a NBA game?

Cheer, watch the game, chit chat, have fun, etc...right? 

I didn't think deep, probing questions about my views on 

abortion, gay rights, qualities I want in my future husband

and temple attendance would be on the agenda.

Not joking. It was....interesting.

Maybe I'm the weird one......but to me, that's a no-no in the dating world.

I mean, there's a time and a place for those questions.

But we were at the Jazz game. And it was our third date. Ah.

So will this boy get a fourth date? Or am I over it?

To be determined.