Hey GOB,

Eight percent with no complaint when they finally met each other isn't a bad return on investment if you appreciate numbers. The return may not even be far out of line with non-internet-fleshy meetings. It's roughly equivalent to running into 9 assholes before finding one who really cranks your V6. Not unreasonable. It doesn't matter, if you swill drinks in bars or wiggle your ass at church socials with those terribly danty lemon squares and cherry oatmeal squares and a strangely folded napkin, 8 in 100 ain't too shabby.