Bad turned Stoopid

So, the coffee date boy emailed me to say sorry. I shall relay what i can remember of the conversation:

Him:
"Sorry - I must have walked straight past you or something. I hope we can meet up another time? Sorry again."

Me:
"Hey don't be sorry - it's not your fault. I just don't think that this is going to work out. I don't have too much time on my hands due to work so I think it's probably best if we just leave it. But thank you for being so nice and thoughtful!"

Him:
"Geez... just goes to prove that all the chicks are nuts, even the ones who I think are nice. enjoy being an old cat lady."

Yes - you read correctly. What a prick. I didn't reply to his abuse. I didn't want to stoop to his level of intelligence. Seriously though - how did it suddenly turn from HIM not being able to find starbucks on a non-crowded 3pm main city street, to ME being crazy with my nice email??

Fucking men - I tell ya...