I'm a very lucky person. I'm fortunate to have tons of amazing friends, an incredible family, a job that's satisfying and gratifying and passions that drive me. I've been in love before and I know that most people live and die without experiencing such a remarkable emotion. I'm healthy, happy and make enough money to travel to exotic lands once or twice a year. As I've said, I'm a very lucky person. My life is nearly perfect.

I say "nearly perfect" because I want someone to share it with, again. Undoubtedly, the best and worst aspect of having been in love before is that you know what it feels like.

I'm open to anything. Now that the weather is nice, it'd be wonderful to take an iced coffee to a park in Brooklyn, Manhattan or Hoboken, or enjoy a nice cold drink in an outdoor garden. C'mon. Drop me a line. What've you got to lose? We're both trolling an online dating site instead of enjoying a New York City summer, hand-in-hand with someone that we're head-over-heels for.

I'll make you a deal: I'll pay for the first drink if you tell me your lifelong dreams.