I’d found
out early it wasn’t what’s inside that first attracts a woman, it’s
what they think they see on the outside. At least, that’s what I
thought. But now that I was “attractive”, I still wasn’t meeting
anyone. Hmmm…

I always thought I was “husband material” – you know, successful,
intelligent, didn’t drink, smoke, do drugs, and so on – but then again,
not having had the opportunity to be very social, what did I know?

One day, I was attending a company meeting at work, and across the room I locked
eyes with an angel. She was gorgeous! Blonde hair, bluegreen eyes,
and as much as I could see of her figure were all heavenly. I felt like
a lifetime of needs and desires had somehow swirled together and conjured
up this vision of loveliness. I forgot my shyness – I HAD to know who
she was, and get to know her.