We’ve had our fill of the apps, and the people who know us best aren’t pulling their weight. Couples, come on now! Read more petty gripes Growing up, pop culture taught me one thing. If, by some shocking turn of events, I ever found myself single in adulthood, I would have no shortage of coupled friends inviting me to dinner parties as a ruse to play Cupid. Kind but dull, attractive but painfully aware of it, follically challenged but financially sorted … I envisaged a potluck of potential suitors; a buffet of potential beaux to sample until I found a palatable dish. Continue reading...