How to find Mr. Right or at least meet someone broaching decent. If I had a dime for every time my friends and I have had that conversation in the last eight months I’d be well on my way to paying off the student loans I’m sure to accrue over the next five to seven years. Unfortunately, I don’t receive a dime and my friends don’t receive an answer either. In the issue of Cosmopolitan, the editors of Maxim ventured some almost-sound advice on “how to get a man to make a beeline for you at a bash;” their only flaw came in their inability to draw the line between attracting Mr. Right and attracting Mr. Right’s libido. Then again,[…]