Leave it to a guy to come up with this humdinger:
Here’s one man’s (42 and divorced) view of the Dallas dating scene. I think people tend to take the recipe approach to relationships. We look at the ingredients instead of the finished product. We want great looks, lots of money, a sense of humor, and a sound character. Problem is, we judge prospects against the best in each category. And Dallas has significant standard bearers in some of these categories. But nobody has it all. And I think we tend to fall into the same old trap.
(No, trap belongs in the fishing theory, let’s say vat.) Anyway, Dr. Phil Chef Wannabe, I disagree. When I see a soufflé, I want to date, I mean eat, it. I don’t care how many gallons of money, I mean sugar, are in it.
