The Playboy Advisor

January, 1961

I met an attractive young thing at a party and, then and there, requested the pleasure of her company for an evening on the town the following week. She accepted. Seven days later, when I arrived at her apartment at the appointed hour, I discovered her arm in arm with another guy, ready to depart for that night out she'd promised me. When I mumbled my dissatisfaction, she announced that I should have confirmed our date by phone a day or two before the chosen night. Was she kidding? – J. L., Memp...