My Blind Date Took Me Sightseeing; Later She Regretted It

At twenty-eight, I went on a blind date my mother had set up. The girl was a tour guide. After we finished eating, she smiled and said to me, "I've got a pretty good impression of you. But could you accept the kind of work environment I have?" I texted my assistant to push the meeting to tomorrow. "I can't say for sure until I've seen it." The girl paid out of her own pocket to book me a thousand-dollar sightseeing package at the scenic area.