The one time I was ever alone with David was a rainy night on Lake Como when Deirdre was in a bitchy mood and wanted to be alone. To be honest, we didn't have much to say to one another, so I was quite relieved when two drunk Irish people stumbled into the bar and interrupted us.
While I don't know David very well, I do know that he's an extremely picky eater. This is probably due to his Irritable Bowel Syndrome. It makes me so pleased that he was able to find Deirdre, one of my very closest friends. May she always slide past his picky palate and never irritate his bowels!
I remember when Deirdre began dating David and confided in me, "I'm way smarter than him, but I really like him anyway."
The only other thing I know about David is that he likes football. This distinguishes him from other Texas men not at all.
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