After a few drinks at a townie bar in the Northwoods (where they didn’t know what Wild Turkey was even though they had more taxidermy on the walls than in a Cabela’s and maybe even a Big Mouth Billy Bass), some friends and I got to talking about dating. This glorious watering hole is a place where the usual conversation revolves around how Brett Favre will always be a Packer, old fishing stories and the count down to hunting season. With that being said, there were plenty of strangers willing to share their perspective.