most of his possessions to people who needed things, and he cared nothing of the material world. As I sat there, in my designer jeans with my freshly pedi-cured toes and newly acquired Goddess sandals, I realized this was not meant to be. A mental picture of his apartment slowly formed in my head. I saw one lounger, a portable TV, and apparently a computer for Internet dating were probably all his worldly possessions. I even imagined that he slept on a hand-woven striped blanket thrown in the corner. No matter how hard or how much I wanted to travel down that trail, even my Indian guide couldn’t take me there. We did, however, decide to be friends. So ladies, if you don’t plan to cash in your reward points at DSW Shoe Warehouse and are satisfied with someone Pure of Heart, he is still out there.
