“Do you like Real Estate Wreck?” I blurt. That makes her spin. “That’s what you’re going to watch? I’m obsessed with that show.” “Really?” I try to sound surprised. Like I didn’t hear her talking to her best friend about it during one of the dozens of coffee dates I observed. Like I didn’t DVR three seasons, just in case she might want to watch it while she was here. I never planned on watching it with her, but right now, the idea is appealing. “Watch it with me.”
