Which one?
I'm trying to find the perfect man and decide to date semi-perfect men in the meantime. It's all good. The pity is many of them actually know each other - vaguely, at least.
Shhh...
When I pick one - I'll let you know.
That's a long-odds gamble. Of course, it helps if you're perfect yourself.
I settled for merely excellent, myself. Now I've got four kids and the picket fence. My excellent mate isn't a Pitts jockey, but I'm doing my best to turn my daughter into one.