Ahhh, 2002. Before we had Match.com and a slew of online dating sites. Heroine is opening up a matchmaking business when in walks the hero, riding a motorcycle and wearing a leather jacket. He's her new roommate thanks to her Dear Old Granny, who failed to tell her that she rented out a room to Sexy Stud Muffin prior to going into assisted living. The heroine says no, you can't live with me. The hero says, hey - I signed a lease. Then heroine says, OK I'll let you live in that room not because you signed a lease but because I bet I can find you your perfect match in four weeks then you can have the keys to the place that, you know, you signed a lease for.
I could roll with the dated references (a matchmaking service, videotapes etc.), but the set-up was too contrived for me to buy in to. So, moving on.
Řekla jsem si, že si jen tak pro odreagovačku projdu některé mamčiny harlekýnky. Všichni víme, o co v harlekýnkách jde, takže na ně klasické recenze psát nebudu. Slouží mi jako takové čtecí odlehčení pro pobavení :)