The makings of the perfect man, ladies do you understand, what you possess in your mind of a perfect man? Does he really exist? Can he be made or created? Where is he at? Did I date him, is he lying next to me? My Mr. Goodnite, he is everything I dreamed of. He has money, power and respect on all levels. He is capable of anything! Will Mr. Goodnite give me a wedding ring?

In the late 70s a man was born. Called William, he was taught to behave like a man and think like a woman. Don’t get it misconstrued: this is the making of something great. With street smarts and intellect, he was prepped for success. His father preached, “You can be anything.” Even though his parents were separated they still raised William to be the best that he can be. “Never compare yourself to nobody else. You are your own person.” Raised by his pops in the suburbs and his moms in the city, he got to see two sides of life. Now he’s all grown up, in his early thirties living in a condo outside of the bright lights of the big city. An aura surrounds this man as he steps into a crowd. When Mr. Goodnite walks into a room, attention is paid. His sweet fragrance circulates, announces his presence, and pervades in wisps long after he’s departed. His style of dress is always appropriate for whatever the occasion may be.

His choice of vehicle in the spring and summer is two-door coupe. But in the winter and fall he switches to something more suitable for the weather conditions.

His mother taught him how to balance a checkbook. 

His father taught him to ride a motorcycle. With this great man in the making Mr. W. Goodnite is just looking for someone to complete him.