This morning there was a guy in my coffee shop that I just could not take my eyes off of.
On the one hand, he had heavy glasses. He was dressed in baggy khaki pants, a baggy tweed jacket, and an orange T-shirt with something written on it. He was kind of large in the butt. He had an awkward forward-leaning walk. He was carrying a pile of about five library books. And he went out and came back in twice, as though he kept forgetting things.
On the other hand, he had that high-maintenance blond surfer haircut -- the one that makes you look as though you washed your hair, went out immediately without drying it, and spent twelve hours on the beach. And he had on one of those short leather necklaces with the shells, and a knotted hemp bracelet.
God, to my taste he was breathtaking.
See, I like pure geek; pure geek is attractive to me. Pure pretteh -- eh, I can take it or leave it. But geek mixed with pretteh? Irresistible.
There's a woman named Dixie in my writer's group who's a type you've seen a thousand times before -- a nurse, short and round, with close-cropped gray hair and one of those unbreakable watches, very matter-of-fact and plainspoken and practical. And then one day she showed up wearing flip-flops and a toe ring. I -- man.
Lucky for me, I married one of those. The spouse is a geek, but he's an Italian geek, which means that he's rumpled and bespectacled, but he has a fairly audacious fashion sense. So there he is, with his tie poking out the bottom of his jacket and highlighter marks on both hands, but he's wearing a soft shirt the color of raspberry sherbet and a tie with the text of the Rosetta Stone printed on it.
And, you know, unlike Dixie and the guy in the coffee shop, him I can kiss any time I want to.
On the one hand, he had heavy glasses. He was dressed in baggy khaki pants, a baggy tweed jacket, and an orange T-shirt with something written on it. He was kind of large in the butt. He had an awkward forward-leaning walk. He was carrying a pile of about five library books. And he went out and came back in twice, as though he kept forgetting things.
On the other hand, he had that high-maintenance blond surfer haircut -- the one that makes you look as though you washed your hair, went out immediately without drying it, and spent twelve hours on the beach. And he had on one of those short leather necklaces with the shells, and a knotted hemp bracelet.
God, to my taste he was breathtaking.
See, I like pure geek; pure geek is attractive to me. Pure pretteh -- eh, I can take it or leave it. But geek mixed with pretteh? Irresistible.
There's a woman named Dixie in my writer's group who's a type you've seen a thousand times before -- a nurse, short and round, with close-cropped gray hair and one of those unbreakable watches, very matter-of-fact and plainspoken and practical. And then one day she showed up wearing flip-flops and a toe ring. I -- man.
Lucky for me, I married one of those. The spouse is a geek, but he's an Italian geek, which means that he's rumpled and bespectacled, but he has a fairly audacious fashion sense. So there he is, with his tie poking out the bottom of his jacket and highlighter marks on both hands, but he's wearing a soft shirt the color of raspberry sherbet and a tie with the text of the Rosetta Stone printed on it.
And, you know, unlike Dixie and the guy in the coffee shop, him I can kiss any time I want to.
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Date: 5/24/05 06:18 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 5/24/05 08:03 pm (UTC)GAH.
And there's nothing better in life than the In-Home Computer God. :)
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Date: 5/24/05 07:09 pm (UTC)(We're getting married in three-plus weeks. Yee-ha!)
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Date: 5/31/05 02:53 am (UTC)And I thought mine was the only one with the crazy polo shirts and the salt-and-pepper hair by age 25.
:)
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Date: 5/24/05 07:17 pm (UTC)"So there he is, with his tie poking out the bottom of his jacket and highlighter marks on both hands, but he's wearing a soft shirt the color of raspberry sherbet and a tie with the text of the Rosetta Stone printed on it.
And, you know, unlike Dixie and the guy in the coffee shop, him I can kiss any time I want to.
"
I kind of feel about sentences like this like you feel about pretty geeks - I just have to keep looking back and rereading and enjoying the pure beauty. Mmm.
Not that I fangirl you, or anything. Of course not.
Um. To get back on topic - Mmm, geeks. Unfortunately, my boyfriend is about as un-geeky as they come, but as that's a relatively minor flaw when compared to all the ways he's just perfect for me, I can live without it. (Of course I can still discretely drool over Daniel Jackson and Blair Sandburg and that amazing math geek in my chemistry class.)
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Date: 5/26/05 03:30 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 5/24/05 08:40 pm (UTC)However, he's now got a job and has developed a liking for nice clothes (gender reversal max. omg), so he looks quite pretty these days, but I know he's still a big ole geek underneath, and I actually like that a lot. I think of it as the Sheppard effect...
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Date: 5/24/05 09:49 pm (UTC)*explodes with teh hot*
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Date: 5/24/05 10:48 pm (UTC)I love the way you've woven this story -- a little interaction that we all have at one point or another during the day -- into something profound and a little sexy.
I envy your way with words, and your hot/geeky husband.
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Date: 5/26/05 03:31 am (UTC)And thanks!
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Date: 5/24/05 11:25 pm (UTC)B
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Date: 7/14/05 04:51 am (UTC)Mmmmmmm... Now you've piqued my interest. Which painting is it?
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Date: 7/18/05 07:24 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 5/25/05 12:36 am (UTC)My geek is a very precise geek - and he's got a zillion precise-geek habits that are *so cute.* Every crease on his pants must line up. Outfits must be monochrome. And when he gets going on some computer intricacy and can't stop..... *dies*
geeks. they're the best.
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Date: 5/26/05 03:32 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 5/25/05 01:07 am (UTC)Hyper is very tall
and very hairy
He is kind to children
but not a fairy
He likes Macs
and backpacks
and drinks too much dairy
... he's my erstwhile geek, and still a great friend.
I'd say...
Date: 5/25/05 07:25 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 5/26/05 03:32 am (UTC)And when I fall for a musician, he's almost always a bass player.
I've been a Duckie Dale chick...
Date: 5/26/05 03:48 am (UTC)I think I've usually liked the drummers in most bands. I'm not sure though since I don't pay much attention aside from the music. Though I also like singers.
Geek! The Other White Meat
Date: 5/25/05 08:38 am (UTC)Pretty geek sounds just yummy!
Lucky you...