Man-crush's are an odd phenomenon which I personally have never experienced (unless you can have a man-crush on yourself...which i think i might...since i'm pretty freakin awesome). However, i am often the target of one. Many of you reading this blog have probably had a man-crush on me at least once...if not more. It's ok! Really! People understand. I'm friendly...people think i'm awesome...and i drink man drinks. It's cool...i'm ok with it.
Justin made me aware of these 'man-chushes' a while ago when he declared his crush on me. It was quite nice. Made me feel really good about myself.
But enough about me...let's get onto the topic...Shane's man-crush. We were at the twins game last wednesday for a work outing...and in the row in front of us this hippie lookin guy sits down. Shane instantly locks in a stare. He couldn't take his eyes away! After a few minutes of oogling, he speaks....'Man, that guy looks just like He-Man!'. Well, he had longer hair...and was in better shape than myself...but He-Man? So he then made me take pictures of him with my phone for a reason i may not undertand...but he said it was for 'his memory book'. Rrrrriiiiiigggghhhttt. So while the rest of us watched the twins game, Shane spent the remainder of the afternoon dreaming of being rescued by his new found hero. Attached is the best picture i could get of the guy for him. You make the call.
