One night there was a really tall, blonde, young man that came into The Corel. He was very shy. I went on stage and started dancing for him. He was looking at me, but his head was down. He seemed to be embarrassed. There was something really attractive about that to me.  I thought that he was so sweet.  I knelt down and picked his chin up with my finger, smiled at him, and said, “It is ok for you to look up, and you really can smile.”  That sort of broke the ice. We started talking, and he became very relaxed. We’re very good friends now, but we don’t date.