Re: I can believe it
I did 'Dateline' in the late '60s. Probably on punched cards. Got 5 names, contacted 3 in London. Lovely girls each (where are you now?) and cost me 3 dinners plus petrol for my Bentley. Central misunderstanding was that my encoded 'love of music' (hearing Bach, playing ocarina) did not match with their similarly-coded 'love' of Jazz. Nothing went further, the 60's were more decent than you've heard. Men have standards too.