I had been hearing the ads for weeks: “Come on down to Tequila Cowboy’s for the annual 100.7 Valentine’s Day Meet Market on February 11 and possibly meet your soulmate.”
I don’t know if that was the actual ad, but you get it. At first, I was intrigued and kind of interested. Why? It kind of reminded me of the Lock and Key event I attended with my friend in the Strip almost five years earlier.
But then I thought about it and said: “Holy shoot, this sounds like that Lock and Key event I attended with my friend in the Strip almost five years earlier.”
In case you don’t know, a Lock and Key event is a singles Happy Hour that is held at Cavo every month or so (I still get the emails). My friend, Kevin, who I met in 2012, had been trying to get me to go to one of these events with him for years.
I finally relented in late-2015 and signed up. I was super nervous, but it turned out to be a lot of fun. This isn’t to say the people seemed well-adjusted–I think Kevin and I were two of the coolest dudes there–but it was just fun getting out and meeting new people–my kind of thing.
Anyway, while it was fun, it was also a little “off.” For example, there was this one woman who was going around and starting conversations with people by saying, “How about this weather we’re having?” When she said it to us, I didn’t think much of it. But then I heard her say it to like seven different groups of people. Did she read that in a book or something? Conversation starters were that hard to come up with? Don’t get me wrong, I understand. As a guy, I do this kind of thing all the time. For example, yesterday at the gym, while waiting in line to get water after spin class, there was a woman I’ve been wanting to strike up a conversation with for quite some time standing right in front of me. Instead of talking to her like a regular old human, I said, “Man, it’s winter but it’s hot!” Not sexy, but at least it was sort of situational.
Anyway, what this lock and key event was was basically men with keys around their necks going up to women with locks around their necks and seeing if the key fit. I did this time and time again, until the key opened Melissa’s lock.
We started talking, and I eventually got her number before her and her friend left. Turned out, her friend met my friend, Kevin, and she gave him her number.
Anyway, I texted Melissa that night and told her it was great meeting her. I wasn’t sure if I’d ever hear from her, but I didn’t care all that much, as I had a great time at this event, this despite the awkward vibes emanating from everyone (it’s cool to be the coolest person in the room, even if it’s a room full of awkward people).
I got a text from Melissa damn-near a day later. This wasn’t a reply to my text, it was a stand-alone text, one that read, “How’s your evening?” This was a good thing. This meant a date was on the horizon. We sent a few texts back and forth before I suggested we get together again later that week. I had a time and place in mind just in case she did contact me (women love it when you have a plan).
But she kind of threw a curve ball at me. She said, “Kevin and Angela are meeting at such and such a place. Would you like to double with them?” I thought that was a little weird, so I simply said, “Well, if it’s all the same, I’d much rather have a one-on-one first date.”
I mean, this was a dating thing, right? And we were all adults, right? Who has double dates on the first date? I’ll never know if I could have been talked into a double date, however, because Melissa never, ever texted me again.
I thought the whole thing was strange, and when I told my friend about it, he felt the same way.
Fast-forward to a few years ago, and someone on Facebook had posted a picture of her name-tag in a garbage can after attending one of these Lock and Key events. I said, “Yep, there it is. That’s how those things go.”
My gut tells me that Melissa was there that night, she likely met some guy, and they likely never went out on a date.
She was probably at this Meet Market event the other night, as were many others like her. She’ll likely go to many more events.
And that’s why you don’t meet people that way. How many folks do you run into that say, “Yeah, we met at a singles event”? Think about it, you’re at an event that’s specifically set up for single people to meet one another, yet very few relationships develop out of it.
Basically, going to a singles event to meet someone is like going on The Voice to try and start your music career–the odds are long.
As for Kevin, he just moved to Austin, Texas to be with his current girlfriend, who he casually met at bowling a couple of years ago.
When people meet and fall in love, it’s often organic. It’s rarely forced. And if it’s on or around Valentine’s Day, it damn sure isn’t at a singles event.