This guy was a disaster. He was sweet, I must admit that, and very sensitive and modest, but a bit too much of all of that: he was so terribly indecisive!
I had to drag him along town. He did not know where to go, what he wanted to order… His only idea was a jazz bar with such loud music we could not talk. It was so bad, I called my friends to come and rescue me.
When a guy can’t make up his mind, it’s truly one of the worst things.
There was just no “spirit! In a way it was still a good experience for me because I felt like the one in charge and realized I could easily take that role as well.
