For the Love of all that is holy, this boy was NOT! My god, I dated an ego and a face! I mean, holy shit, this guy had a body..and I mean a body! He was a football player in college. But there was one problem: He was a football player in college. Yuck. I mean, talk about getting smacked in the head too much. Jesus christ, this guy was like, "Duh, I dont know what to do, Lets drink some beer and Fuck" And he had a thing for Extacsy...I mean...he sold it. Got kicked out of school for it. He was a total pig...on our first date...well..lets just say he coned me into "sealing the deal" (bad, bad BAD Angelique) But then, he was all like "This is Angelique, man, isnt she fucking Hot?" That was my introduction. And like, he had a thing about me wearing silky clothing so I would slide around in his all leather interior convertable. the grossest thing is after we broke up (my god, he was like a sack of bricks..sooo stupid) HE SLEPT WITH MY FRIEND JAMIE! YYUUCCKK! Needless to say, when Joe would come into my resterant, I'd ask him if he wanted puntang pie, to go, of course. End Result: If I see him, I will deck him.