there's something about the way a guy looks in a good pair of jeans and a t-shirt. throw in some dirty hands from working on a car...and this girl is sold.
it's funny how paths cross again, unexpectedly. like how you spot "ninja warrior" at a flag football game...
or how your roomie falls off a boat and tears her shoulder, then ends up dating the PT tech who plays flag football in this league because he met this "cool guy" at Snap Fitness. So you end up going to the flag football game so she doesn't have to go alone...
and how "ninja warrior" ends up being the "cool guy" who is a personal trainer at snap fitness....
then how PT tech invites "cool guy" out on halloween.
and you come to find out that "cool guy" is actually "hot guy" at National pride, who I saw last year in those great jeans and t-shirt with dirty hands.
I always hated getting my car fixed, thought it was a waste of money. But now I look back, and it's funny how "hot guy" became "ninja warrior" who was also "cool guy" and still is "hot guy"