Right, so a few years back I lived in Montreal, Canada and had to travel down to Boston every so often for work. It was great. Boston is a great single's city.
I had a buddy there named Cooper who was the kind of guy that stops lady-traffic. 6'5, blue eyes, blond, 25 yo. I'm a good looking guy myself, 6'0, athletic, 28yo, but didn't hold a candle to him. In mid-July, Cooper was coming up for the weekend with his water polo team and we had made plans to meet up on the Saturday night.