...Except in cases like this one:
Recently, after having my first conversation with a newly met person, he says to me, "I knew someone like you."
I'm not sure how much more upset I can take.
But it's not just me. This is becoming wide-spread.
On Tuesday, I went to dinner with the loveliest couple I know, one of my BFFs and her BF. Amidst our meal, her BF blurts out, "I don't like any of my pants!" He explained to us that he doesn't like his green ones, or the grey ones, or his corduroy ones. The man just doesn't like any of his pants.
We have entered a gloomy era, and I don't know how to escape.