The other night, the boys of NGS, East got together for a good ‘ole fashioned meat and potatoes night. We grilled up some steaks, I made some smashed ‘taters, and we sat outside on our deck for hours, tossing back a couple cold ones and shootin’ the breeze. Good times. During the course of the [...]
The other night, the boys of NGS, East got together for a good ‘ole fashioned meat and potatoes night. We grilled up some steaks, I made some smashed ‘taters, and we sat outside on our deck for hours, tossing back a couple cold ones and shootin’ the breeze. Good times.
During the course of the evening, I was posed an interesting question: who was my ideal girl? I thought for a few moments, sputtering out the same adjectives that have always come to mind in the past. But thinking about it more, I think my ideal girl has changed a bit. Only a little. I am finding things that would be more important in woman … things like being able to push me in ways, to encourage me to do things I normally wouldn’t do. More outgoing…adventurous. No longer do I go for the “cute, shy” type … although cuteness is important, I veer towards the cute, hot type; essentially, girls that are way out of my league (maybe that’s my problem, and why I am still single). I still am drawn to cute girls … but I think I am looking for a hot girl…the kind that doesn’t let on that she knows she’s hot. That’s a rare type, and the most attractive in my book.
I fell in love tonight. (I always say this, so I’m sure you’re used to it.) We took my grandma to Chili’s for her 87th birthday. We had a smashing time…and tons of food. :) But there was a girl sitting across the way … and I couldn’t take my eyes off of her. She had gorgeous brown hair, a golden complexion, and a great smile. But her best feature was this; she took HUGE bites of her food. There’s nothing like watching a petite, hot girl shovelling salad into her mouth. Ooooh, so sexy.
And you do realize I am kidding. Actually, it was cute…she sort of reminded me of Jen H., a friend from college I had a crush on. Not that Jen shared the same eating habits, but that she was cute.
I slept most of the day away todady, but the portion I was conscious for was gorgeous.


