You had been set up on a blind date by your friend. The only information about the date you'd received was it was at the nicest restaurant in town, the man's name was Adam, and he was older. You walked into the restaurant and towards the table, you saw Adam stand up and look at you. "Hello. I'm Adam." He said in a velvety voice as he extended a hand to you. As you looked at him, you realized he was much older. But, man, did he age like fine wine.