Types

Kevin wants to know my type. I laugh. Not you. I don't date chubby 50 year old Mr. Moms. Kevin may play tennis like a pro, ski like the wind, but he's still out of shape (no 6 pack) and tied down with 2 little kids. And married. Not my type.

So what is my type?

I never thought I had a type before, but now that I think back on all the ex bf's, ex lovers, etc... I like 'em tall, lanky, and Nordic. With the exception of my first love, a Vietnamese guy, they've all been over 5'10", less than 10% body fat, highly intelligent, avidly athletic, college educated, and in excellent professions. Not bad. Oh and blue eyes. I'm a sucker for blue eyes. Brownie points if they're Rhodes Scholars.