Well, there are happy endings after all. My husband and I met on an interacial dating site a few years ago. He sent me a message with a corny poem in it and I fell for him hook line and sinker before we ever even met. He took me out to dinner and then to a jazz club. We both thought the other liked jazz, but it turns out we both preferred rock and roll. We’ve been together now for 2 years and couldn’t be happier.