my mom and dad were set up by a set of twins-one lived by mom, one by dad. they arranged to have my parents meet at the beach and both had a group of friends with them. when my mom saw the guys coming over the dunes, she thought i hope it's not the fat one. after a day with these guys, my mom was thinking PLEASE let it be the fat one! well, it was the fat one and they've been married over 30 years. i post this story to all my single girls out there. it's not wrong to be selective, but you might be pleasantly suprised when you go outside of your "type."