Lisa and I actually made plans to meet again later that week for lunch. We decided that since she was moving, we might as well try and see as much of each other as possible.  This time I went to her neck of the woods, a little further south. She so happened to bring her new boy with her. I do not remember his name at all though. I am horrible with names and have simply ended up naming him golf aid because it was one of the more interesting things about him. Unfortunately, I let pass the window of opportunity to ask what his name was again. So then I just named him golf aid in my head, which was kind of bad because I did not know what to call him and I did not want to offend him by not calling him his name. I spent most of the lunch trying to avoid having to say his name which made for weird conversation and a lot of eye contact. I was hoping that at some point he would have gotten up and when to the bathroom, but I was just my luck he never had to go. I must say, one of my more uncomfortable lunches I have been too.