After secretly dating two guys — Robert and Jose — for a few months, I told Robert I didn't want a relationship, so that I could get serious with Jose. On Valentine's Day, Jose took me out to dinner, and I almost choked on my drink when our waiter arrived. It was Robert! To make matters worse, Jose ordered a dish with béchamel sauce, which he loved. He gushed to the waiter, a.k.a. my ex, "If she could cook like this I'd marry her." I wanted to die. Whats your emberassing moment??