Ron was trying a dating service. He was suppose to meet his date tonight. His dates profile was
what he thought was his ideal man.. They had a lot of the same interests, liked to do the same things.
Ron tried to hide his face as he saw his best friend walk into the door. It started to make sense to him
though, maybe it was his best friend, Steve. Maybe he was the one. His friend started to walk towards him, "Rhonda, is that you?"