Why is it that J.B. Fletcher can solve a murder based on whether someone is allergic to cilantro, but she can never tell when someone is in love with her? She always acts so oblivious to all these older gentleman who invite her to their estates on “Murder She Wrote”.

I guess it makes me feel a little bit better about the fact that I never know that I’m dating someone until they tell me. Then it’s like “Ohhhh we’ve been going out for three weeks? Ok”. I guess everyone is clueless in one area.

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