About five or six years ago, I dated a guy who ended up being completely crazy.
We had gone to a family wedding, where there was a cocktail hour beforehand. They had bottles of water out, and I asked him if he wanted one. He said yes, I got him the water, and that was it...until he pulled me aside and started lecturing me about how, if I really cared for him, that I would not have had to ask if he wanted water--I would have just brought him a bottle. Seriously. An argument over bottled water.
We ended up breaking up about a week later, because he was stone cold ridiculous.
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