The thought of using Tinder to find a date is rather appealing. I figure it works something like this: Get home from work/gym, shower, get into comfortable pyjamas; sit on sofa, start watching Grey’s Anatomy reruns with your cat, swipe through odd-looking men until you find one that vaguely resembles a human, swipe in other direction.

Urgh, how boring. Which is why Tinder has been turned into the new Hunger Games.

A few clever ladies on the dating app have started the Tinder Games  – “After chatting with a prospective paramour for a bit, these Tinder users then convince their flirting partner to deliver food to their house”.

Seriously. They get dinner delivered, for free, and they don’t have to put on a stitch of make-up.

Unfortunately, this is the part where you give a stranger your home address (which we don’t suggest you ever do). Good thing Butler’s will have your address on record, you being the loyal customer that we know you are,  so you don’t have to give it out.

Truly, I may just accept this challenge for winter and see how many pizza’s I can eat.

[Source: Mashable]