Prince Charming

Growing up every girl thinks about who their prince charming will be, and I am no exception. I made lists of characteristics that I wanted to find in my perfect man, which included things like:

• Let's me cry on his new pajamas at 2am while spilling my emotions
• Will sit through a Disney movie and not complain or whine throughout the whole thing
• Will buy me ice cream at any hour and will drive lengths to get some

I will have to post the entire 3 page list some day soon. It is hilarious. Anywho, back to prince charming. Yikes, not that prince charming.






Ahh now thats more like it. Yummy.

One of the best parts of riding the T every day is people watching. It is fun to look at all the gorgeous men in their business suits. I picture cute luncheons or drinks after work. Nothing like a man in a suit and tie.









But today while walking through Copley, I saw the most GORGEOUS man ever carrying a hard hat. I either wanted to throw him against the wall and plant a big wet one on his hopefully-not-chapped-from-being-outside lips or dress up like an Indian Chief and sing the YMCA.






Then I think of Hot Fire Eddie, the sexy, muscular firefighter that read me a story at my sister's bachelorette party after I sang karaoke over the loud speaker throughout the station. He could tame my fire anytime.






At the end of the day, what it comes down to is any man will be attractive in whatever he wears to work. I'm sure most of the guys I see in suits would not be as attractive standing in a water fountain with his fire trousers down below his waist showing off his ripped bod. And when we get old, I know whoever I end up with in the long run will just need to make me laugh.