We met at a small restaurant she chose. Five minutes after sitting down she asked the waiter for the Wi-Fi password.
They didn’t have public Wi-Fi.
She tried mobile data. Bad signal.
Then she became visibly stressed and said she needed to “stay connected for work.” Fair enough, except it was Saturday night and she had spent the first ten minutes trying to upload a story.
She left before the food arrived.
I stayed and ate both appetizers.