People say that I am not a likable person. They say people like me rub people the wrong way. Don't get me wrong, I am a nice guy but I don't like or tolerate Stupid. I always look like I am mad, even when I am happy. There are no hobbies, they cost way too much and you won't see me at parties, I don't get invited. My third ever and last date was when I was 23. That is nearly 30 years ago. So, I do not have the first clue on what to do on a date anymore. Holding the door may help but, God gave you hands, too. Oh, I own a cat. So, I guess I will die alone.