Right,Antryg. Lilacor, I asked the Resident Female at my house, that would be the beauteous
Galadria, and her comments were (unedited): "This guy is obviously a nerd, and this girl, ex-cheerleader, dance team, etc., has gotten to the point where the next thing that she does is have her boyfriend, brother, or some other husky guy she knows go and talk to him to tell her to leave her the {heck} alone, or buy some bruises. That thing that is talking to him isn't Jiminy Cricket, it is Mr. Testosterone, telling him, 'Ooh, if I can only word it right, she will be my friend, and, maybe more. Maybe, a
lot more.' Face it, Lilacor, the girl isn't interested in you. Maybe, in ten years, if you play your cards
exactly right, you may have a shot at her, but now, hell no, no way." Those are her comments, as close as I can get. Cruel, but you wanted to know what "the girls" thought. Sorry, dude.
