Jenny lusted after one of the popular guys at her high school for months before he finally asked her out. "I spent hours getting ready for our date," she admits.

But their love was not to be. "He picked me up and drove straight to a McDonald's and walked to the counter and ordered his food, without bothering to ask if I wanted anything." Strike one.

"Then he sat down and started eating without even waiting for me," she says. Strike two.

After he finished scarfing down food, he drove Jenny home. "When he realized that my parents weren't at home, he actually asked me if he could come in for a quickie! I was stunned! I told him exactly what I thought of him and then I told the rest of the school. It was a long time before he got another date." Strike three and you're O-U-T.

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