So I was scanning the available men passing through terminal 5. I admit I enjoy comparing the different men in the different places I travel, and I was excited about NYC, because, well, it is New York, home to beautiful, powerful people.
However tonight I was sorely disappointed. A fairly constant stream of beautiful women strolled past, but the men mostly looked exhausted, stressed out and prematurely aged. Maybe it is just me, but I was pretty glad to live in Boston :)
While we are on the subject of travel and attractive men, can I just say that in all my many years of traveling and many many flights, I have never once sat next to an attractive, single man. I always end up next to the fat people, the families with three kids, or the deathly afraid of flying. Why me? Why me?
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