I'd like to meet somebody with great brains, great disposition, great beauty, great mental and physical health, piles of money, and time on her hands to devote herself completely to me. Okay, so this is a different version of the supreme being I don't really believe in. I could get along without the great beauty, and also the piles of money - well, maybe she should have at least little piles. Writing letters/emails can be fun, even though I tend to get into trouble with words now and then. SO. This will probably lead to turning the entire national lesbian community right off, but maybe not...