Suzanne was upset. She had gained weight, and now she couldn’t fit into her bright red dress. It was her favorite dress, and she wanted to go to a nightclub dancing tonight. There was an interesting young man there last time she went. He was unusual. It seemed like he didn’t fit. Or maybe he fit in the nightclub like a square peg fits in a round hole. Either way, he was unusual, and that made him interesting. But Suzanne wasn’t sure that he was the “Mr. Right”. If their personalities didn’t fit in enough ways, then it wouldn’t be good. But she wouldn’t go dancing tonight, anyway. She couldn’t fit into her red dress.