The ladies in my office (there are only 4 of us), are always trying to set me up. Always.
This is an email from Cindy about the cute guy who sits behind her:
"He is better looking up close! He is an Architecture major/ooh! artsee babe. I know are looking for a geek…but u never know he may wear black socks with his running shorts!"
By George, I think they have it! They have finally figured out what makes my loins quiver. A man with black socks and shorts. The only thing missing is some suspenders and a wife beater with those shorts and you have my dream man.
I am proof that there is someone for everyone.