A Relationship Begging For A Way Out

At what point is it time to bail out of a relationship?Weon what to do on a night out always turned into
often hear of relationships which start out bad butsomething between a legal litigation and the Jerry
straighten out in the end. We even hear ofSpriger Show.On one particular rainy Saturday night I
relationships which start out good but then turn sour.decided, rather than make the first suggestion as to
But when a relationship starts off with all the romanticwhere we should go, and start an argument, I'd leave
overtones of a documentary on the Asian flu,everything up to Sally. The moment I stepped into her
develops with the smoothness of an intoxicatedhouse, I said, "Tonight we go anywhere you want to
chimpanzee doing a waltz on roller skates, thengo."She asked, "Anywhere?"I said, "Anywhere."She
blossoms with the colorful brilliance of a malnourishedshocked me with, "I want to go wherever you want to
vegetable, you know something's wrong. Such wasgo."I said, "Look, if you're not feeling well we can stay
my nine-month relationship with Sally. (Sally was nothome and watch TV.""No, I'm feeling okay. Anywhere
her real name. But that didn't come as a terrible shock,you want to go is fine.""Okay, let's go bowling."She
since her age and hair color weren't real either.)Thatgave me a funny look, "Bowling?""Yes, tonight's a good
we were headed for rough times, was somewhatnight for bowling.""You're in a mood to go bowling?""I
obvious on our first date. We had just seen athought you want to go wherever I want to go.""I do. I
Broadway musical. Walking towards the car, I triedjust want to make sure that that's where you want to
starting a conversation somewhere along the lines ofgo?""Yes," I replied, "that's where I want to go.""On a
"music," "dance," "scenery." How I failed so miserably I'llnight like this?!" she screamed. "It's raining and disgusting
never know. Instead, she asked me if I could do her aout there!""Bowling is indoors!"After several moments
favor and take her dog to the veterinarian the nextof silence, she said, "Why don't we go to a
day. I said, "But we hardly know each other."She said,movie?"Sarcastically, I said, "We can't go to a movie.
"So? Does my dog have to suffer because we hardlyMy dentist says I shouldn't eat popcorn.""Who says
know each other?"As we drove to a restaurant, Iyou have to eat popcorn? Why don't you suck a
sensed her attitude turning somewhat hostile. I startedtoasted marshmallow?"By the time we finally left her
feeling guilty about not agreeing to take her dog to thehouse, half the night was gone and we were no closer
vet. Her dog, I said to myself, probably had two brokento a decision as to where to go. The only reason we
hind legs, and Sally probably had to visit a sick aunt inleft was because we couldn't even agree on which
the hospital. How could I be so inconsiderate? Butroom to argue in.Driving while engaged in a heated
when I found out her dog was going in for his annualdebate and having no idea where you're going is next
chest X-ray, and she had an appointment with her hairto impossible. You begin seeing every corner as a
dresser, it made me furious. Was her hair morelogistical dilemma. Do you turn left, right, or go straight
important than her dog's health? And I couldn't helpahead? It doesn't really matter. But it could if you
wondering how, many packs a day did her dogeventually decide where to go. Do you jump yellow
smoke?This is when it occurred to me that this datelights? You don't even know if you're in a rush.We
was not on the right track. Here we were between afinally reached a big intersection. No matter which way
play and a restaurant, and she was hostile and I wasyou looked there were about six choices -- main
furious. I had a more cordial relationship with my paroleroads, divided roads, service roads, dirt roads, etc. It
officer.I thought, maybe we ought to go back to herdrove me crazy. I pulled the car over and, in a rather
house, start the date over, and see if we can get itloud tone, said, "That's it! I've had it! We can't go on like
right. Then I realized what an unrealistic thought thatthis! We make one wrong turn here and we wind up in
was. What if her parents moved out while we wereYukon. You know what's in Yukon? Nothing! No
out on our date? She could become my responsibility.movies, no bowling, no restaurants, absolutely nothing --
At least in the restaurant there was a chance shejust more roads! You want to wind up in Yukon?!"A
might fall in love with the waiter and I'll go homelittle shook up, she took a deep breath and said, "Hey,
alone.We headed straight for the restaurant.I had acalm down. What are you getting so excited about?"I
feeling the hostility did not end in the car. As we lookedsaid, "We have to make a decision now, before we
over the menu, she suggested I order large portionsenter that intersection."She said, "I already said I
for myself. I asked, "Do I look that hungry?"She said,wanted to see a movie.""We can't see a movie
"No, you look lean and undernourished."I asked, "Whyanymore -- it's too late. No movies start at one-thirty in
do you say that?"She said, "Your toupee is loose.""Ithe morning.""Okay, then let's go bowling.""Are you
don't wear a toupee. My hair is just a little messed upsure?" I asked. "Let's not rush into things. There are still
from keeping the car window open.""Well, myplenty of options open. We can go to the park and
ex-husband wore a toupee and he looked just likewatch the dew settle on the leaves. We can take the
that.""Like what? Lean?""No, messed up.""Where did heTimes Square Shuttle back and forth sixty-eight times
buy his toupee?" I asked. "In Mop-City?"She replied,and pretend we went cross-country. We can even go
"Who cuts your hair? Jack the Ripper?"And so, theupstate to a farm and watch the hens crow at the full
mood was set for a romantic dinner. I ordered lambmoon."She said, "Hens don't crow."I said, "After listening
chops, she ordered well-done steak. When we got ourto us for a few minutes there's no telling what they'll
orders, she insisted her steak was not well-done anddo.""And there's no full moon out.""By the time we
had the waiter take it back. While we waited for hermake a decision there will be!"Some friends of mine
steak, we tried discussing a topic which could notwere getting together in a nearby bowling alley that
possibly lead to any kind of dispute or resentment --night. We headed in that direction. We arrived only to
we remained silent.A couple sitting at the next tablefind out that my friends had already left and the entire
looked at us, obviously amused. I said to them, "Wouldbowling alley had been taken over by a group of
you believe this is our first date?"As they both laughed,Japanese tourists having a tournament. We were
the guy asked, "What would you two do if you wereinformed that the only way we could play is if we
married?"I replied, "We'd probably shoot Intercontinentaljoined one of their teams.Ever get the feeling "this is
Ballistic Missiles at each other."When Sally's steakyour last chance?" Well, I had a terrible feeling that this
arrived, I was a little embarrassed when she insistedtournament was the last thing going on in the entire city
her steak was still not well-done enough. The waiterthat night. I decided we're not taking any chances --
looked quite irritated. In an attempt to avoid a scene, Iwe played.The only one on our team who spoke
whispered, "Sally, please, don't give the waiter a hardenglish was the captain. And he had laryngitis. This
time."She said, "Don't worry about it. I can handle him."Iwas the first time in my life I bowled and played
said, "Don't be silly, he has a day job as a demolition"charade" at the same time.Although they were all a
expert for the Parking Violations Bureau. Your car'llbunch of nice people, the disappointment of expecting
never be safe in this town.""I don't care if he's a Swatto spend an evening with old friends in a local bowling
Team coordinator for the B'nai Brith," she replied angrily.alley and winding up in Japan, took its toll. My bowling
"That steak is not well-done and I want him to take itwas not quite up to par. In the first game, while Sally
back." Sally and the waiter looked at each other likegot five strikes, I got eleven gutter balls. Sally asked,
two disgruntled hockey players about to strike each"Didn't you once tell me you were a good bowler?"I
other with a puck. It was not a pretty sight. At thatsaid, "'Good' is relative. The people I normally bowl with
moment, it became painfully clear to me that myget quite a bit of gutter balls -- in other people's lanes!"
chances of going home alone that evening wereShe didn't buy my definition of 'good.' So I tried
unfortuntely rather slim.As the waiter grudgingly tookconvincing her that in Japan gutter balls are worth
back Sally's steak once more, I knew I must be strongmore points than strikes. She didn't buy that either. I felt
enough not to let little setbacks turn into majorcrushed.As the night wore on, I racked up so many
obstacles. There's always a light at the end of thegutter balls, I was sure the bowling alley was on a
tunnel. We were still on good terms with the busboy.Inslant. But I said nothing. I knew the guy who built the
a short few minutes our waiter returned from theplace and I didn't want to get him into trouble.As I drove
kitchen, carrying a tray with two plates. One platesally home, I couldn't help thinking how the prospects of
contained a small stack of ashes, the other platemy becoming a professional athlete in Japan got shot
contained a steak and a blow torch. He leaned overright out of the water tonight. But I didn't let it bother
and said to Sally with a smirk, "Which one would youme. In Brooklyn, Pac Man still carried some weight.By
like? This one," pointing to the plate with ashes, "isthe time I walked Sally to her front door, I had almost
already well-done, and this one," pointing to the otherforgotten that the night started in anger and hostility. It's
plate, "you have to well-do yourself."In disgust, Sallyamazing what frustration can do to you.As she
turned to me, "Do you believe this?"I said, "Take thesearched through her pocketbook for her keys, she
ashes -- the blow torch is extra."Our meal up until thislooked up and said, "You know, I had a rotten time
point raised some serious questions in my mind: If atonight."I said, "Thank you. So did I."She said, "I don't think
date ends between the main course and dessert,I want to see you again.""I wasn't about to ask." I
does the guy have to pay the entire check? If heturned and walked towards my car. As I opened the
does, does this restaurant have a back exit?When Icar door, I looked back "What time you want me to
finally did pay the check at the end of the meal, I gotpick you up tomorrow night?"She said, "Eight o'clock."
this strange feeling that the owner wanted us as farWe tried not to smile. I got in my car and drove
away from his restaurant as possible -- I got myoff.And this is how the relationship lasted nine months.
change in Mexican currency.Believe it or not, this dateSuch relationships get too involved to end quickly. And
had a happy ending. I finally took Sally home -- and herthey're far too strife-ridden to last forever.by Josh
parents were there! I was never so happy to see aGreenberger
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home four hours ago.Strangely, I called her again only aCharles Schwab, Bell Laboratories and Chase
week later. Despite all the things our first date left toManhattan Bank. Since 1984, the author's literary works
be desired, one thing it was not -- dull. And that ain'thave appeared in such periodicals as The New York
small potatoes.Three months later, we were still tryingPost, The Daily News, The Village Voice, The Jewish
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