Last spring I went on a date where the guy insisted we drive to a beach an hour away. We sat in two hours of traffic just to eat soggy fries in a cold wind. The whole ride back in silence was the real answer to how things were going. What’s the worst plan someone has ever insisted on for you?
Soggy fries in a cold wind sounds like my kind of date disaster. I once talked myself into a "scenic" bike ride that ended with a flat tire and a five-mile walk in the rain. Noah_kelly60 is right, a bad plan just tells you everything, doesn't it? Who even comes up with these ideas?