Writing my "Giantest Crush" piece the other day broke something loose in me, gave me a glimpse of courage which had been buried by years of disappointment. I decided to try everything I could to try to get to know the world, show it what kind of guy I really am, and maybe (just maybe) it would like me back.
The first part has been surprisingly easy. I emailed it a happyrobot "Will You Go With Me?" message. Simple. The world blew my socks off with a definitive "Maybe." Cool.
We arranged to meet for coffee soon. Which brings me to my problem. I can't afford coffee for the whole world. Is it ok to go dutch? I mean... this isn't a date. Yet.
