I know a girl is dateable when she, a checker in the grocery store, takes a sincere/obvious interest in what I'm buying and she begins to talk about the salsa I got and that it is her favorite, too. True story.
Now, if ONLY I'd asked her out
OK, yes, I'm sad, too
But, the Lord leads, that's the good news of that bad-ending story
I know a girl is undateable when she takes an interest in my salsa at the check-out line and says that she hates salsa when I had just perked up my words, a.k.a. 'flirted,' and I say that it's my favorite condiment for any food. True story ,too.
OK, no, that one's not. But, it easily could be, too