Paul shares his breakfast date experience (Part 2)

One of our listeners emailed in for help saying he went out with a woman and he brought something on the date that could have turned her cold. Maybe some kind of ice pack or had the AC on full blast in his car. Ice cream or popsicle. And it's a good thing. Maybe. I. I don't know. So let's check in with him. His name is Paul. Paul. Were you using cold as a metaphor in that sentence or was it something where she was literally freezing? She was literally freezing. What? Really? The tone and the way you said that makes me think she's missing a kidney. Am I live? What are you. Are you on drugs right now, Paul? Is that what's happening? You called into the radio station, Bud. So you're on the radio. Yeah, this is not what I was prepared to talk about. Oh, oh, what were you wanting to talk about then? What did our producer do? A terrible job setting. You wanted a second date update, right? Yeah, but I had a problem at breakfast. Okay, but you said in your email. Because I'm looking at it right now. You brought something with you that may have turned her cold. Oh, yeah. Well, I mean cold like something she might have been turned off by it. Okay, so it was a metaphor. Got it. Maybe you didn't know what metaphor was. Oh, sorry. Yeah, that's my fault. For my private space. All right, should we even ask this woman's name and where you met her? Her name's Terry. And I met her on Hinge. And we talked back and forth for a few days, almost a week. And then what we found out is that we both have a passion for breakfast food. Passion. Breakfast for dinner? Yeah, breakfast for dinner. Breakfast anytime. So we figured the most appropriate thing we could do was meet up at a this 24 hour diner that serves breakfast all day long. OK. House day. Why didn't we start here? You're starting to sound so normal now. Yeah, we should edit out all the stuff at the beginning. I'm gonna blame Jeff. This is just a man who loves breakfast. He snuggles with a bottle of Mrs. Buttersworth's in his bed every single night. Just totally normal. Guy, tell us about breakfast for dinner. I picked her up actually, and she was cool with me driving. Good. Yeah, so I. I drove her over there and the first thing that I noticed about her was that she had the most beautiful eyelashes. They were just really big.