Last week, I was standing on the curb waiting for a taxi with my mom. I happen to look to my right and there's a couple walking up, skinny tall Indian guy with glasses... not bad looking, and a short twiggy Indian girlfriend at his side. They're almost holding hands, or are or something. I'm thinking...oh how sweet - die. Ok..no but really - how sweet (mush alert). So they stand oh to my left, making skinnyboy next to me. I'm looking mostly to my right, not really taking them on much because I want to get a taxi as quickly as possible. We finally get a taxi and they get it instead - dammit! Just then we get one. Yay! We settle down in the taxi and mom whispers "You eh see how that fella was checkin you out with the gf right there?" Me: LOL hard in taxi. That was the highlight of the morning.
Instantaneous ego boost. Go me! I guess...