Past few years, there has been one straight guy working at my local bank.
He's the guy you see if you are needing to get a loan. Needless to say, I've never had a reason to talk to him. I have however, bothered to check to see if there was a wedding ring on his hand. There had been.
Recently, I was out and bumped into him. He didn't look well. He was also missing his wedding ring.
He's a bit tall for my taste, as he's over 6 foot 2. When I bumped into him, I almost did not recognize him, as he was in a sweater and jeans instead of his usual 3piece suit.
He also looked as if he'd been sleeping under a truck.
Why am I bothering to mention him? Well, because not only did I catch him watching me, he followed me around the store for a few minutes.
If he hadn't of gotten a call on his cell phone, I might have gotten asked out.
The universe is cruel.
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