I was joking with The PR and telling her I wanted a man who when I kissed him I could look into his eyes. Bingo! Found him.
Perfect qualifications:
He's about 5 foot 3 inches tall
An auto mechanic
72 years old.
Only thing is I don't want to get married again or even date. I'm too happy being a widow.
Coffee buddy.
Having someone to talk to that isn't related to you, and of the opposite sex can be nice.
As long as they know it's just about coffee.
Now I know what to call him if I ever find him.
