Today was the day Chris met "Nike" at Leo's. Well, he didn't actually meet him but rather saw him as they crossed on the staircase. Chris approved. I also ran into Nike in the locker room before making his way to the weight room. And quite honestly, each time we speak, I do all the talking. He never asks questions. He only listens. But I've been told that's how he is - a bit conceded. And this unfortunate attitude is more apparent everytime we see each other. Which means, at this rate, Nike will be no more attractive then Mr. Magoo by next Thursday.