Josh Sundquist only ever had one girlfriend. For twenty-three hours. In eighth grade.   Why was Josh still single? To find out, he tracked down the girls he had tried to date and asked them straight up: What went wrong?   The results of Josh's semiscientific, wholly hilarious investigation are captured here. From a disastrous Putt-Putt date involving a backward prosthetic foot, to his introduction to CFD (Close Fast Dancing), to a misguided "grand gesture" at a Miss America pageant, this story is about looking for love—or at least a girlfriend—in all the wrong places. We Should Hang Out Sometime is for every person who has ever wondered, "Is there something wrong with me?" (Spoiler alert: The answer, by the way, is no.)