Frasier: So, how was your weekend?
Roz: I had my most hellacious date of my life. First, he asked me to pick him up from work. Then, I stop for gas and I have to pump it myself while he sits and reads the sports section. So I take him back to my place and make him my famous sweet and sour shrimp. I'm in the middle of cooking, I ask him to hand me the honey and he gets this freaked out look on his face and says he can't because he has a deathly fear of touching anything sticky. I told him it was a new jar, but he didn't want to take any risks.
Frasier: Roz, where do you meet these people?
Roz: I answered his ad.