During the Summers I used to work with a guy who was unusually handsome. He was about as likeable as they come. Also a great baseball player.
All the girls liked him, I even discovered that my girlfriend had a crush on him.
He was Italian, well American but a Sicilian name and he had one habit which bothered me. When he was talking to you, he would get right in your face, closer than most people were comfortable with.
At the end of one Summer his parents and sister picked him up and his sister was just as pretty as he was handsome.
#16.Doesn’t it just kill you to find a beautiful girl just as you are leaving some place.
It happened to me three times, and I still cry.
One was my teammate’s sister. WOW. However, he said she was a “***”. I left it at that.
ANother was the younger sister of an older girl I went out with. Another WOW. Never got to meet her though.
Third was an airline stewardess (Pan-AM) flight from the Philippines to LA.She had just moved to San Francisco from DC, and I was going back to DC after some time in Nam and Cambodia. A goddess and wonderful person at 35,000 feet.
I WOULD HAVE MARRIED HER AS SOON AS WE LANDED. UNFORTUNATELY WE GOT SEPARATED. OH THE HORRORS OF IT ALL.
At least with my wife of 43 years, I got one of 5 beautiful sisters. She still looks good after all these years and she can cook.