onlove
so i was on my way to work. specifically i was fishing the key card from my backpack so i could get in the building. when a smoking hawt chick walked by. she stopped texting on one phone and talking on another to say, love you guys. now this sort of thing happens to me all the time. yeah, hef wants me to write articles for playboy. swear to god. so anywho, i just took it in stride. smiled and waved and said, uh... we love you too.