Jan 3, 2006
Remember those moments when you hope you're timing works out & the hot chick in class sits next to you on the 1st day & establishes that seat for the whole year or you're hoping you're sitting in the cute waitresses' section? It's a goofy little mental game that I'd forgotten for awhile until today. I was in line @ the bank to cash a check. There were 4 tellers there but only 3 were open. The 4th was counting money or something. Of course, this unavailable 4th teller was the cutest one. I had a few people ahead of me, so I held out hope that she'd open up when it was my turn. She ended up being preoccupied the whole time but I was helped by the tiny teller next to her, allowing me to sneak some peeks @ a formidable business-slacks ass. It's really not that exciting (even if she helped me) & I'll only remember it because I'm blogging about it, but it's another dorky feeling that brings me back to younger times.
Posted by Terrence Maddox at 5:50 PM