A few friends offered the obvious, caring response: You're honestly going on a date with someone who posted a Missed Connection that wasn't even about you on Craigslist? WTF. But I'm a believer in embracing the unexpected.
I have not spent a lot of time behind the wheel. Which means (as you can probably guess) that I am not a good driver. So in my move to L.A., I was apprehensive about becoming a car owner, and driving my car (quite possibly off a cliff).