I don't know why I inherently trust a man with glasses, jeans, a sweatshirt and a cup of coffee, but I do. Maybe it reminds me of my dad on chilly fall mornings? I don't know why.
In case you are wondering where this came from, no, there aren't 20 random men with glasses and sweatshirts on milling around my front yard, however, Randy, across the street, is dressed like this often, and I inherently trust him. It was slightly sketchy at first even though he had already won MFN's trust- but I didn't know him and so..you know! Had to get to know him. Since then, I'd say I've gotten a pretty good feel for who he is and what he's like, and he passes. Pretty much. :) Anyway, in the morning when we are leaving, and he's out doing something with the massive trailer he has with him, and he's got his glasses on, and jeans, and sweatshirt, and cup of coffee, it helps!
And NO, he is NOT hot, not good looking, his physical appearance actually has nothing to do with this. Maybe it's actually a morning thing? I like it when men are ready for the day in the morning? I don't know what it is. For SURE it's not that Randy is physically attractive to me because he just isn't- if there were 20 random men milling around the yard in such a get up, yes, I would stupidly trust them. All of them.
:)
Dorkness never dies!
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