My mother set me up with this guy, and we went out for dinner. I was pleasantly surprised to find out that he had a master's degree and was well employed with a local computer firm. By the time dinner was over, I had a pretty good feeling. Suddenly, he reached into his briefcase and said he wanted to ask me something as he pulled out a stack of catalogs. Apparently, his side job was selling blouses and skirts, and he wanted to take every opportunity to make a sale.
--submitted by radha
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