Picture a woman. Kimi, Divorced for 4 years. Tired of dating (trust me, she has stories) and ready to enjoy just being single. It's a warm October night and she's hanging out with her friends having drinks on her porch. Kelsi, a friend and neighbor, mentions her dad is single and she thinks we should meet. "Uh, is he employed?," she asks. "He is," Kelsi replies. "What's his name?" "Jeff Williams." She does some quick Facebook stalking and says, "Sure, give him my name and number if he's interested." Some texting and flirting transpire over the next several months. He did not want his daughter to be right about her, but she was cute, so he kept her on the line. Which is fine, because she is not in any hurry anymore. He dates. It sucked. He thinks, fine, I'll invite her to bingo at the dive bar. Her local hang out. He texts...... She replies, "Well, I'm getting my hair done, so I'll be late, but sure, I'd be happy to." She thinks, "well, crap, I'm going right after school and this is not a cute outfit. I'll have to beeline to TJ Maxx and see if anything catches my eye." It was during covid. So there is nothing. School outfit will have to do. He likes that she is independent and does her thing. (He should remember that!) When Kimi arrives and sits down, she immediately feels like she's home and has peace. For the first time in 4 years. Jeff feels it too and realizes his daughter was right the entire time. Both married for many years, both experienced the same outcome. They are both so happy to have found someone to spend the rest of their life with that understands where they came from.