Happened at work some couple years ago. Overheard one woman talking with two others. She had been married three times, is overweight and hitting the wall at around 35 to 40ish. She was explaining that she couldn't find a good man because she had standards. She said he had to make more than her (she was making around $30 to $35 an hour. Had to own his own home for her to move into. He had to be taller than her and handsome, she is little prettier than outright plain. Had to accept her three kids and treat them like his own. Give her gifts on a regular basis. He also had to understand that if he failed to meet any of these criteria, she had the right to dump him flat. The other two were sitting on their fat and nodding in agreement like the morons they were. I stood there probability with my mouth agape in awe at the disconnection from reality I was witnessing. Had she not looked in the mirror lately? Stepped on a scale? Looked into her own heart? I predict that she will die alone surrounded by hungry cats.