Hot Guy on a Motorcyle, a Compliment, and My Tongue-Tied-ness
On the way back to my office after going across the street to pickup a salad for lunch today, a hot guy on a motorcycle smiled and said hi. I responded with hello, then continued on my merry way to the crosswalk. He was stopped at the light, I was walking in the crosswalk when he shouted “Have a great day!” with this smile that made me want to melt, then continued on with “Great hair!” I just continued walking and said “Thank you.” (Not much of an opportunity to start a conversation given the circumstances.)
Now if that is not a Craigslist Missed Connection, I don’t know what is.
