Basically, a divorced man meets a swank guy in a bar who teaches him how to dress and to pick up women in bars. A lot of other boring stuff happens too but that’s the main point that I was concerned with.
Like Cal, I am a guy who wears tennis shoes, has a Supercuts haircut and uses a velcro wallet. Comfort, affordability and efficiency. What else is there?
Cal dresses up and picks up a lot of shallow women before eventually getting his wife back. Who didn’t expect that?
On a personal note, I don’t see myself becoming “that guy”. I have no need to dress up in a bunch of layers of clothing in 105 degree San Antonio weather. I only have one suit and it’s from Walmart. I also can’t imagine being interested in any woman who would have sex on the first date. Hardly classy. Not even realistic. Women don’t want men anymore anyway.
Will I be alone forever? My sources point to Yes. But that’s OK. Maybe one day some girl will like me for who and what I am and we won’t have to go though all the unnecessary crap to pretend we are not ourselves. Homey don’t play that.