I ’m at Urth Caffé in West Hollywood and I ca n’t stop fidgeting . I ’m waiting to see someone – a date ! – for the first time , and I ’m hoping that the proper organisation of my hands will pass to everlasting making love . Or at least wish . Or possibly even like - similar . frankly , I ’ll take what I can get .

That say , this is n’t your standard blind date / hook - up app state of affairs : I have n’t met this woman before , I did n’t hook right on her , and we do n’t have any friends in common . She was pick out for me . That go both impressive and atrocious , but it ’s true . She was pick out for me by a matchmaker .

It ’s not 1957 . How did it get along to this ?

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Daniel Fishel/Thrillist


I ’ve survive in LA , on and off , for about four age now . During most of that time , I ’ve been wildly , definitively , stubbornly exclusive . If I ’m being dependable , “ individual ” has been my natural land for most of my adult animation . I think I ’m a decent enough fella , but I never seem to make “ dating ” employment . As a Los Angeleno in the modern geological era , “ dating ” has mostly orbit around apps . Oh , the apps . Tinder . Bumble . flexible joint . It seems like every calendar month there ’s a raw one . I download them all , do a whole muckle of swiping and … nothing . My thumb get plenty of exercise , but not much more . In the past two geezerhood , I ’ve had maybe three lucifer wrench into date . I got stood up once , the other two were each an awkward , stilted day of the month – then done .

Yet hope swipes eternal .

The offline go out prospect has n’t worked any better for me . I ’ve find LA legal profession to be either total meat markets with medicine too loud for conversation or dark bars tucked into weird corners of town for hardcore drinker . I do n’t go to the gym enough or do yoga or whatever hoi polloi do now to meet women during physical exercise . As a freelance writer , I puzzle out alone most of the clock time , so no chance for carbon monoxide gas - doer hook - ups .

Los Angeles is a swell city and I love it , but , man , it gets so damn lonely sometimes .

I haphazardly met a matcher for the matchmaking serviceThree Day Ruleat a Purim political party at a temple in Bel Air . This was strange for several reasons :

1 ) I ’m not Jewish.2 ) I do n’t live in Bel Air.3 ) Wait , there are still marriage broker ? ? ?

I injure up at the event because my friend works at the temple and was organise the party . I care a good party ! I wish synagogues ! I ’m not totally sure what Purim is all about ( something about get off bondage ) , but I was sure I ’d like that , too ! Why not go ? It was a 20s-30s singles event , so there was some of that “ rent ’s meet people ” vibration built in . Plus , there was fried chicken , an exposed taproom , a disk jockey . As the evening hoist down , I ascertain myself chatting with Adelle . She compliment me on my glasses ( always nice to get wind ) , then immediately asked me if I was single . Which was weird , since I ’d just meet her absolutely skillful married man and he was resist right there .

“ I ’m not flirting with you , ” she said , translate my skeptical flavour , “ I ’m a matchmaker . ” I might have been less surprised if she was look to sweep .

A marriage broker ? A real live matchmaker ? In Los Angeles ? In 2016 ? As a Book of Job ? That ’s a affair ?

The idea boggles ( at least , my mind boggle ) . Adelle insure me that , yes , she is a professional matchmaker and , yes , that is indeed an actual job . And yes , everyone sings her the Sung dynasty fromFiddler on the Roof . ( She ’s surprisingly unfazed by it at this point ) .

And , more to the point , she wanted to make a mates for me . This guy cable . Chubby . Nerdy . prostrate to “ dad ” jokes . But Adelle saw something else : a funny guy with a quick wit who had found a little knot of friends in the most unbelievable places . Maybe , she thought , there was something there . Adelle is in the “ hat for every pot ” school of love . And she wanted to mould with me .

Good luck with that .

Back at Urth Caffé , I expect patiently . The café is loud , maybe too brassy . I now rue choose it – I sort of regret all my life choices up until this point . But that ’s a normal Tuesday for me . Before the shame helix really amaze spiraling , she walks in , all dressed in blue . Physically , she ’s just my type : the right height , the right curves , a killer smile . Maybe this will in reality mould out . That is , if I do n’t cheat it up .

I always screw it up .

I met with Adelle at a café in Studio City . It looked like a passing coffee tree between friends , but it was really the first step in the matchmaking operation . Eventually , we turn to the project at hand : what was I looking for ? And really , what was I look for ? A relationship ? A future wife ? A “ better half in crime , ” like every fifth person on Tinder ? When you ’re trying to escort , we kind of skip this step . We call up , “ Well , I ’ll eff it when I see it . ” But how do you await for it ?

Adelle had a standard “ intake ” interview : a series of questions about me , about my dating history , my likes and dislike . It was decidedly the long I ’d think about it in specific . Do I like funny women ? ( I do . ) What are my dealbreakers ? ( lack kindness , for sure . ) Adelle was cracking , totally non - judgmental about my quirks and oddities .

We got down to the nitty gritty : how much would all of this toll ? TDR has two stock contract , both of which are n’t on the dot mark change : $ 4,000 for three month , with a minimum of three matches , guaranteed , and $ 6,000 for six calendar month with a minimum of six . If the first one hits the mug , awesome . If not , you and your matchmaker will keep working until you get it right . If you do n’t require to pay anything , you could be tot up to the TDR database for free , but you ’ll only be contacted if a customer equal with you . Adelle ’s guest are a mixture of age , genders , raceway . Some are famous ( she would n’t tell me who , obviously ) , some are n’t . Some come to her because they ’re too officious to find someone on their own . Some , like me , are frustrated by the dating apps and sites , by the meat food market bars and false starts . We ’re all just wooking pa nub , as the old SNL skit get going , in all da wong spot .

Once I ’d finished the questionnaire , the matchmaking began . And that entail waiting for matches . It ’s not just Adelle ’s personal “ rolodex ” of clients that were in play , but also the all-encompassing internet of TDR clients , even those working with other matchmaker . Adelle kept me posted , and let me eff when she was close to find a date for me . There were one or two opening , but they were n’t quite right . There are a bunch of steps to the process : first , Adelle goes through her list to find out possible particular date – people who match my criteria on paper – and then she in reality meets with them in person , where she gets a sense of who they really are , and whether they ’d be a good match . It ’s all like goldilocks aster : this one is too skittish , this one is n’t funny enough . She ’s expect for “ just correct . ”

play with Adelle wholly upended how I felt about dating in LA .

She ’s basically look for someone good enough for me – and when I ’m on my own , I ’m mostly attend for someone who can stand me for more than five mo .

lie with that someone is out there , wait out for you , gives you a kind of swagger . A sense of Charles Frederick Worth . And anyone who ’s been on Tinder for more than three minutes can tell you , it is not great for one ’s sense of self - worth . Working with Adelle did the reverse . After every conversation , I feel a small better about myself , about my options . I stood a little taller . It was a nice tactual sensation .

After a few weeks , it chance . Adelle has a equal . For me . I have a date .

Over the sound of the cappuccino coffee maker and the uptalk and vocal fry of the teenagers at the next table , my day of the month , “ B. , ” and I get to know each other . She ’s sorcerous . wise , funny . We confabulate about how we meander up in LA ( me from the East Coast , her from NorCal ) , what we do here ( me , freelance writer ; her , position handler at a media society ) . jape are made . Stories are trade . It ’s all pretty standard first particular date material .

I necessitate B. how she wound up with a matcher . She tell the same kind of level as mine : LA date is a pitch pit , she was looking for something different , a friend plug in her to TDR . We instantly bond , like a couple of state of war - shoot soldiers in a foxhole ( a foxhole with caffe latte , but nonetheless ) . We ’d both have it off to get out of the secret plan . Is n’t that the goal ?

Are there additional matchmaker sparks ? Should there be ? At the end of the day , it is just a first date , just the start of a thing . Adelle may have gotten us to this stage , but after this , it ’s all on us .

How did Adelle wind up in this on the face of it archaic caper ? Well , like the onetime Hair Club for Men commercials go , she is n’t just a matchmaker ; she ’s a former guest . Adelle came to Three Day Rule as a client a few yr back . At the fourth dimension , she was working in incorporated marketing and communication . “ I call back I was doing everything right , ” she say . “ Blind dates , online , mixer . ” But nothing was really act . A Quaker advise TDR to her to get her out of the bubble of individual spirit .

It have her about four months to encounter her future husband . Even for her , at first , it did n’t lick . Her first lucifer or two were n’t quite the fit . “ Sunday nighttime is the problematical night for I , ” Adelle says , “ The weekend ’s over , the workplace workweek is starting and you ’re back where you set about . ” During a Sunday nighttime conversation , Adelle ’s matchmaker hit her with an epiphany that really resonate : the only somebody who really knows what you ’re looking for is you . And in gild to find it , you have to be honest , not just with other people , but with yourself . You have to let go of some of your preconceived belief and dig deeply into the bigger thing you want . So when her matchmaker suggested someone outside of Adelle ’s requirements , Adelle pick out a fortune and , boom , encounter her husband .

Through the process , she ’d become close with her matchmaker . When her matcher asked her to do some brand merchandising for TDR , Adelle was well-chosen to make the jump from the corporate world . Even though she descend in to question for a selling task , it became clear that she could do more with TDR and , before she knew it , she was matchmaking . Her history in merchandising and communications avail , but it ’s not like there ’s a career course that leads to “ matchmaker . ” It ’s about make the guest comfortable , getting them to open up , listening to their needs . People do n’t recollect too much about what they want , so the matchmaker helps them get there .

at long last , my conversation with B. winds down . Like a reasonable LA dater , I ’ve made plans with friends after . So did B. I take the air her out . “ We should do this again , ” I say . “ allow ’s ! ” We hug and she walks down Melrose into the sundown . The beginning of something ? peradventure . First particular date , whether through Tinder or TDR , are always a niggling awkward . But did this go a piddling smoother ? Did I just think it did , after the whole process with Adelle ? I could n’t answer that enquiry .

While I was exercise with Adelle , I put away the apps . They ’re so enticing , so biz - ified . I wanted to see if a real , hot person was better than an algorithm and Google Maps . In the end , I get about as many appointment out of each , really . ( I ’m really bad at Tindering . ) Of course TDR costs money and the apps are free , but you do often get what you pay for . With Adelle , at least , there was a person , a human being on the journeying with me . That numerate for a lot .

B. and I tried to schedule a second day of the month , but could n’t get our schedules line up . After a few attempts , it was clear that we were n’t quite on the same page . I talked it over with Adelle and she helpfully relay the substance to B. We talked over what about B. was correct for me , what did n’t work . ( Still not quite funny enough . ) I ’m back in the Tinder / Bumble - verse line now and I ’ve had a little success , but I overlook Adelle . It ’s still pretty solitary out there . After all , is n’t the whole point to find that right someone and get out of the dating consortium all together ?

Maybe , even these daylight , it takes the correct person to regain the right person .

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