Today, was exactly one of those days. As I rummaged my purse for my buss pass, I felt the gauze of the driver’s eye on me. A quick glance, and an even quicker shift back to looking for my pass, got me all bothered. I had stared right into the eyes of a very fine man.
In that instance, I started mentally calculating his age to be about early to mid-thirties. “Not bad, not bad at all I thought to myself”. My thoughts quickly came to a halt when I found the pass and was momentarily disappointed because I knew the “positive/electrochemical” vibes I was getting from him would soon come to an end.
Fortunately for me I found a sit at the very front that gave me an unprecedented and uninterrupted view of this gorgeous man. The trip back to my house can be filled with a lot of crazy moments. What with the likes of crazy old men hollering “Hey kitty kitty, you look Alabama fine good!” making passes at you. Anyway, this uniformed species of a man had well chiseled biceps whose visibility was noted by the tautness of his grey collared shirt. As he announced the various stops, I could not help but be hypnotized by his thick syrupy baritone voice. For at least 15 minutes, I was totally encapsulated by the “fineness” of this uniformed man.
It was a short ride back to the crib, but a very satisfying 15 minutes. I know I am not alone in my fascination of men in uniform. If you have a short story about men in uniform, please make sure to email us with the title “15minutes of heavenly uniform”.
~Let positive vibes vibrate and flow through your veins~