Disappointed

Yes, he called. We talked a couple of times over the weekend. He seemed great...until I realized that in all the talking, HE was the only one talking. I asked him every question under the sun to try to get to know him and he answered them all with passion and conviction...but NEVER asked me anything. I take that back...at dinner (after dessert) he asked me about living in Uganda. However, he started on another story about himself and I never answered it. He only found out that I teach Spanish at Bearden because I told the waitress!!! She asked me more questions than he did.
Basically the night can be summed up with this picture...

Nice restaurant...sweat pants and a ball cap!!!!!

There are NO circumstances under which a 36 year old man should wear SWEAT PANTS (nylon or otherwise) to dinner. NONE. And especially not on a first date. COME ON!!!! Call me shallow. I can't get past it.