A long time ago, when I was much more small-minded and backward, I lusted after the teen-age septic assistant hired by my father.
I describe much of my pubescent infatuation in my post
Verdin Pond.
In a disconcerted adolescent's daydreams he looked just like Tim McGraw. Keep in mind this was over twelve years ago, when he was just a teen himself.
Dirty fingernails, handmade tattoos, and a pack of cigarettes created an aura of irresistible attraction.
Seems like most of the objects of my teen-age heart's desire are now behind bars.
I shouldn't be too hard on myself, at least I'm able to laugh at my petty pinings for juvenile delinquents.
Oh I can certainly see the resemblace to ol' Tim. Out of curiosity, what's my neighbor in jail for?
ReplyDeleteI should've linked to my other post on the theft of my beloved 66 chevelle---he was the culprit, so besides grand theft auto he was booked on other 2nd degree burglary charges,bench warrants, etc...sptbg county jail keeps their records up to date & according to their site, he was released earlier this year.
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