Since returning to the dating game, I’ve noticed that men just don’t put in as much effort as they used to. The art of courtship has boiled down to texting, emailing and hooking up. Good night phone calls and sweet talk at dawn are long gone.
The Performer was one of the few men who’d actually picked up the phone to call. The fact that he’d dialed my number felt like a Godsend, but then he never called again to ask me out on an official date. And Funny Guy? I hadn’t received any sort of communication from him in days.
Read the rest of The Hookup: Courtship.