“So she probably wasn’t that unhappy.” “How do you know?” “You seem like a reasonably sensitive guy. You’d have noticed. She was probably just medium. Neither happy nor unhappy. Like most people.” She didn’t know what she was talking about, but she was beginning to see that blind dates, especially unsuccessful ones with no promise of a future relationship, could offer all sorts of riches. You could provide uninformed and unasked-for opinion, and you could be as nosy as you wanted.
