You wait outside La Bella Tavola restaurant, wearing your nicest suit. You’re on a blind date, hoping for a better experience than your previous ones.

You hear heels clicking and turn to see Deanna. She’s tall and attractive.

“Whew, sorry I’m late darling,” she says, smiling. “I didn’t realize my blind date would be such a cutie. I’m Deanna. How about we go in?”