Well, it appears as if I may get to go to a hockey games tomorrow with a woman. I mean it, a real live woman from my school, and not my daughter. I am not really interested in getting into another serious relationship, though. I still have the scars from my first marriage, namely my credit being permanently ruined. If she backs out on going, I will take my nephew but hopefully she will still want to go. Since it’s so cold in the arena, she may look to me to provide some comforting heat from my big, hairy body. I might even buy her a hot chocolate!






