You’ve got male
As I prepared for work this morning, I pondered my existence. Maybe it was just a carryover from a dream I don’t remember, or maybe I just woke up on the Zen side of the bed. Or, maybe all the times the women in my life have complained about how lucky I am finally sunk in. Whatever the reason, I came to the conclusion that yes, there are things I like about being a guy. And no, they don’t have anything to do with the ability to write my name in the snow.
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One thing I love about the coffee shop is that it’s always full of interesting people to watch. Sitting with my headphones in, people naturally assume that I’m listening to music. Sure, the occasional head nod to a fictitious tune adds to the effect, but it isn’t really necessary. The best part is that after a few initial comments that would get the eavesdropping motors running, they assume I’m not listening to them, and will say just about anything in front of me.
