When I was in grad school, I became instantly smitten with a new grad student. I proudly took her on a tour of the bone lab. Hey, it was in important part of my life, and I was proud of it.
And before the double entredres abound, all you smarty pantses, I was in grad school for physical anthropology.
“I am Fernando, the hot Latin love machine. Our passion can know no bounds, our love will live on through eternity, and we will never be apart. Also I can file your 13-D forms.”
Oh, baby.
It’s all cooled down a bit. I think he’s got himself a girlfriend elsewhere.
Lucky girl! :dubious:
You know, one of my worst, most geekiest monkeys has also apparently just found himself a young lady. He proudly told me of the trip they were taking to London, which apparently has better shops for Star Trek & Buffy paraphernalia.
Nerd love. It’s so sweet.