So you’re at a party and you lock into “the woman.” You’ve figured out which woman is the one that you really want to get to know.

You guys converse for a few minutes, and then she walks away. And after this, you stop enjoying yourself because all you’re thinking about is “Where is she right now? Is she coming back?”

David: There are no flaky people. Anywhere.

You think you have flaky people in Missouri, right? You have flaky people in Vegas? You have flaky people all over Southern California, right? And there are flaky people all over Jersey and New York,