I think I've found him.

My soulmate called tonight.

It was cool and cloudy where he lives today so he spent the day tending his vegetable patch.

We talked about Jewish life in out-of-the-way places. He listened to me obsess about Maine and seemed genuinely pleased to do so.

I was cute and funny and asked good questions to get him to talk about himself.

We hung up because he had to feed his dog (she was barking insistently in the background).

M.H., I'm afraid I've already revealed too much on this blog and that anyone who knows him would already recognize him, but I will tell you that he's getting a doctoral degree in something very groovy.

(huge grin)