Tom had been invited to a party one for the elites and by a good friend plenty of rich famous people would be there, actresses, actors, models, CEO’s— people like himself. It had been nice he was drinking on the rooftop with a few mates then the topic of dating came up.

Tom had no difficulty with women but he had found it impossible to find someone he actually wanted to settle down with. Sleeping with models and hookers was one thing but none of the women he had been with were marriage material.

That’s when a friend mentioned how he had met his wife by being set up on a blind date. Like a match maker you sent in information about what you want and get set up on a date. It sounded silly but being drunk he had decided why not? He had filled out a form with his mates and now he was standing in front of a rather fancy restaurant in his suit wondering..

What the hell did I get myself into?