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Dave, darlin', I promise you that if you stay shy with me after I've given you my best 150-watt grin and zapped you with my baby browns, I'll lose interest. But if that's what you call "breaking the ice," I guess you can call me an ice-breaker, kinda like one of those ships they use in the Arctic. It is a very rare person, man or woman, who won't engage in conversation with me, and the ones who won't, I just forget about them. I am probably one of those over-confident people you don't like, come to think of it. Secretly, I feel shy in social situations, too, but my natural gregariousness makes me reach out. |
