Oh, there was the one who got through 6 pints on our date, a "quiet" drink and a meal, got drunk and started making remarks about going back to his. Needless to say didn't see him again.
There was a bizarre on with this very clever guy (into artificial intelligence and had been to havard, brown and cambridge and graduated top of his state in maths an physics!).
Made the mistake of saying i find the concept of physics facinating, which i do on a very simple me level, and spent most of the rest of the date nodding in awed silence pretending i kind of had a clue what he was talking about and mumbling the odd thing about particles with cute names!!!