First of all, thank you all for your advice, and sharing your own personal experiences. That really touched me.
But I am the Great Perpetuator. So, anyone remember my question on when Jews celebrate the Sabbath? I recall someone asking why I asked that. Well, I was very very close to calling her (bet yall are wondering what her name is) on a Saturday when I realized, hey, how strict do they observe the Sabbath (in case you need help, she IS Jewish; oddly enough, that makes her even more attractive; then again, I find myself strangely attracted to women from that area of the planet; I'll stop now)? And isn't it on Saturday? So I didn't call (perhaps I was just excuse hunting), and by Sunday I lost my nerve. But, now, thanks to your advice, I will do it. And if I don't, may the wrath of RinkWorks fall from heaven and smite me (something tells me I'd better walk around with an umbrella). SO.............what do I say? Hello? Ive been thinking of you constantly for a year and finally decided to call?