Meeting men can happen millions of ways.
I discovered Calhoun across the internet recently. He sauntered over to me by lobbing a quiet “hello”.
“Hey,” I replied, “How’re you?”
“Great,” Calhoun said.
Seeing my photograph he said, “Handsome.”
“Really,” I asked in disbelief.
“Yes sir,” Calhoun confirmed.
“I’m Harlan btw,” I added.
“I’m Calhoun,” he replied.
And so it went, lob after lob after lob of Q & A’s; comments on what was said; terse responses to pointed responses.
Calhoun stands 5’10”, weighs in at 150 pounds, and has eyes the color of a fresh parsley; he has a chiseled face, a strong jaw, and an enchanting smile which looks as though it stretches from ear to ear. In a word, Calhoun is handsome.
We never know who or what or when we might stumble upon in life; but if I can intersect with men like Calhoun, my life will be better for it.