It occurred to me today that I'd really like people to stop running through their mental rolodexes to try and set me up with someone. Set me up with a date. Because, it occurred to me, the conversation always goes like this:
"Oh, no, you're great! I wonder who I could think of to set you up with. Hmm. . .hmm. . . . . .hmm. . . . . . . . .hmm
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