The night I met Ms. cornflakes I was riding a $200 mountain bike and was wearing paisley-covered thrift store boxer shorts and a t-shirt. My car was a 12-year old Toyota Corolla that looked older, but I think we were on a date to Mexico before she saw it.
She has said that my relating a favorite passage from a book is what attracted her to me. Personally, I think we liked each other because we had fun together, had paying jobs that meant something to us and we weren’t checking each other’s resume.
