We had a nice breakfast together.
She asked if I owned the print shop, or if I held any patents. And, wanted to know if my father held any patents.
Then she had to run to the gym (so to speak).
I sent her a thank you note.
I received this response.
"I'm really too shallow and mean to date you. Even though you will probably think this is the kiss of death, I would want to be friends with you. You're a cute guy, but I have issues. I'm sure I'm already dissappointing you. Gotta run now. Late for dinner."
I gotta admit - I'm dissappointed (sic) with her subtlety but impressed with her honesty!
(P.S. She did comment about my duct tape wallet...the true litmus test of potential compatibility (or, the outer boundary of tolerance!))
