The best part of going home

Is definitely running into cute strangers.

I scurried into the Path as I got to the station right when it was
about to leave. The doors close behind me and I settle in with my back
against the door when I look up and see a total hottie looking back at
me. Sandy brown hair and hazel eyed, he and his friend were decked out
in Devils paraphenalia. He smiled and I smiled nervously back. He and
his friend were talking about college football and so I eagerly
listened it. I tried to pretend like I was busy with my phone. But
every time I looked up, I saw him staring back with a gorgeous smile.

Then they finally hit it. Ohio States loss to USC and how it showed
how overrated OSU was. Of course I let them have it. Teasingly of
course :-). Conversation continued. He was a middle school teacher
with adorable kids who try to set him up. He graduated from Syracuse
in '05. I was cute. I was witty. I was fun.

And of course this all had to end because the Path ride had to end.
It's only 30min long :-/. So maybe when the Devils play their next
home game, I'll look out for him :-) yay