Okay okay, I've got one.
There's this really good looking guy downtown who works at the local automotive radiator/air conditioning shop named Tim. Last Spring I was there delivering one of my dad's project vehicles to have the air conditioning charged up and Tim had given me a very quick 'once over' and wink, which caught me completely off guard. I was so caught off guard I didn't actually respond back in any way before he plunged under the hood of my dad's truck.
So weeks go by and having project vehicles of my own I start taking various radiators down to the shop to have Tim check em out. For a while, I was showing up every couple of days with another 'junk' radiator just to have him check.

Okay, so every time I'm there we talk and he drops these little 'hints' (or so I interpreted them, plus he just acts gay....)
I continue bringing in radiators and heater cores for him to check... not without reason really, as I REALLY did need these things checked by him, even though it turned out that more than half the 40-50 year old radiators I brought him were pure crap hehe.... After a couple months, I took one of my cars in to have the engine and cooling system flushed out as I was taking it on a long trip and asked him to give it another 'once over'.... the only issue was that it was my only running car and I needed something to get back to my shop and to go out on calls with, so he lent me his little truck to drive around all day while he checked my cooling system. So later that day I show up to return his truck and I get out.... his keys in hand and walk into the shop's garage; Tim was in there working on someone's car and there's this lady standing in there next to him. He sees me and seems not to notice me. In front of the lady, I reach out my hand to give him back his keys and say, "Thanks for letting me borrow your ride today." He steps back and pulls his head out from under the car's hood, takes the keys, and promptly introduces me to the lady standing there
as his wife.
Fuck!
So what am I supposed to do now? I was there just yesterday after not going by for at least a month (ran out of things for him to check you know). Things were slow and I walked in with a used heater core I needed him to check before I installed it in my car.
I say, "Slow today?"
He comes back, "Yep. You need this checked now?"
I say, "Well yeah if you're not busy otherwise I can come back later"
*trying to remember his response.......* Oh yeah, he says, "Come on back, we'll have a party!"
My eyes widen and I respond, "Sounds fun!"
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So yeah, lots to that but I still wonder? I was standing there inches behind watching him rig up the lines and dunk the heater core into the water 'petrified' solid and dying inside at how cute he was. Just picture about 6 feet high, good muscle tone maybe 185lbs, hair that is bleached and 'punky' looking with lots of very short spikes, and a couple 'faux' chrome spike piercings through his bottom lip. OMG.
I'll say it again. Fuck.