Pining for her fjords
Sara has, over the course of her life, developed quite a following of gentleman callers. Many of these fine young fellows were friends of hers and developed serious crushes on her some of which border on extreme. They never made a move, she never noticed, life went on. She has lots of guys, myself on the otherhand, only have one crazed fan.
Flash forward to today, Sara's married to a hellova guy, and is making a name for herself in her current field. She's got her stuff together. Over time these guys have not only made contact with Sara, they have revealed their secret yearning for her fine frame. I am OK with this. Infact, I can understand their position and sympathize with them. Some of them have even visited, or we have gone and visited. They are all fine fellows, with excellent taste in women. Some might be bothered by allowing someone from the past, who is still carrying a torch, into their spouses present lives. I know Sara is uncomfortable with me having contact with anyone who may have at one time thought I was shagalicious then, and still wants a woody now. I am not like that. I want to meet them. I want to see the faces of the guys who failed to achieve Sara's relationship orbit.
To them I say fondly: NAH! NAH! I am the w1nz0r! Ju R teh L0z3r!
