The second act, as funny as the first? Well sort of, you be the judge. Perhaps it is more about myself and less about him, but either way, it is turning out to be a good story, at least in my head.
I am a curious person, meet me and you’ll know. If there is something to be found out, I will find it. I’ve tried to send my curiousity to a corner to sit and be ignored, but in the end it wins out.
I had to find out. Off I went to the coffee shop.
I wasn’t certain I’d recognize him, he is good looking but there wasn’t anything remarkable that would easily distinguish him from a crowd of other good looking men. If I had to choose him from a line-up of European soccer players, trust me, I wasn’t sure I’d pick the right one.
There I stood, chatting on the phone with a good friend waiting for my drink when a hand thrust in front of me. Looking down was a fist full of …. serviettes. I didn’t need to spot him because he spotted me. And true to his obvious good nature, was providing me with the tools needed to clean up my own mess this time!
Thoughtful! LOL
I smiled, mouthed “Thank YOU!” and took the wad of serviettes and continued talking to my friend.
He turned around to walk away and that is, my friends, when I recognized him.
Perhaps I wouldn’t have been able to pick him out of a line-up of soccer players by mug shots but I could by his body and I bet you are dying to know why!
I knew him! I’ve known him for at least a year. I didn’t know anything about him necessarily during the year, but I recognized him and not because of his good looks. I recognized him by his backside (you best be busting a gut right now in laughter, because I am!!). A year ago I had pointed him out to a few close friends – declaring “He’s HOT!” But that is where it stayed. He’s been my secret crush for over a year and now it’s him who’s making me blush everytime I turn around.
Did we chat?
Ofcourse. And being true to my nature I know more about him than he does about me :).
By the end he gave in and declared “I feel like this is an interview!” and then proceeded to treat it as such.
What do I know? Enough for now. If anything I have met a new friend who shares my love of books, travel, history and humour.
okay.. so now i need to call you 🙂 you make me laugh, every time!! his butt.
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You see that’s the funny thing, it wasn’t his butt – in fact I can’t even describe it to you LOL. It was something else, something much more…odd than not being able to remember a face LOL
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His giant, sexy, hunchback!!? The back hair going all the way up his neck? Does he wear a blazer w visible shoulder pads? What could it beeee…? 🙂
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LOL, now we might be getting somewhere….I did say I found him attractive 🙂
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FedEx guy?
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Someone else, I do have a story about him though! Maybe I’ll post that one tomorrow – again another silly something I did HAHA!!
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Oh hot damn! You could pick out a guy purely based on his butt?! DFM, I am impressed! You could take this out on the road and make millions! 🙂
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LOL!! if only it was that simple 🙂
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