Well, here's a sudden and unexpected follow-up.
If you can imagine this ambience: We've been experiencing a relentless, monotonous soaking rain for well over 24 hours here now. Parts of town are under a flood warning. It's mid-December, temps in the 30's, dismal.
Been hunkered down inside most of the week end.
Briefly stepped out on my back porch awhile ago to attend to something and couldn't have been alerted to a more incongruous sight suddenly. My gl new neighbor's back porch light on, like some glaring beacon, directly above the grill on his deck, emitting plumes of steam in defiance of the dreary, non-stop downpour. It was surreal!
Then, for some reason, my immediate, intuitive conclusion was ....yea, he's smokin' hot!

And I felt this glimmer of hope, that just maybe......

, as if it was some sort of a favorable omen, because I've been on the prowl for a hook-up all week end. Catch my drift ?

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