UPDATE
Note: No sexy details in this story. Yet.
We met at a bar & grill. She turned out to be MUCH hotter than expected -- blonde, great skin, slim (we are both over 45, so this is rare) and a bright, lively presence.
She immediately wanted to talk intactivism, so I let her. Turns out she used to teach ethics at the nearby university, and always chose infant circumcision as a topic of exploration with her class.
She also told me she has three sons, and had a complete turnabout after letting the first one be circumcised.
I shared that I'd represented intactness at events all over the world, and it all stemmed from my birth in a small U.S. town with only one doctor, who wouldn't circumcise babies.
From there we exchanged stories of success and failure in our personal advocacy. She seemed very comfortable with the subject of circumcision, though she didn't segue into specific talk about penises -- including mine, which I'm OK with on a first date. After a light dinner, I walked her to her car.
I'll ask her later today if she wants to get together again.
