One Hot Irishman Coming Right Up
InternBill and I have a long standing joke: he's looking for a cougar to be his sugar mama. The joke has gone on since sometime mid-summer.
Always at the fringe, and never mentioned, is the fact that I'm 7 years his senior, and gainfully employed. This tidbit has been an important underlying factor to our joke: it only serves to make the flirtatious tension between us worse.
Last month after my recruiting trip when I sat next to a highly attractive Irishman for the flight home, and loudly proclaimed my lust in the general direction of InternBill, we added a new inside joke: Granola is looking for a hot Irishman with a sexy brogue. One can always dream, can't she?
Today I made a startling discovery: InternBill is part Irish. Which adds new nuanced humor to our inside jokes. I made this discovery whilst chatting him up. I promptly informed him that I was partially embarrassed as a month's worth of jokes suddenly took on new meaning.
He laughed, but didn't disagree.
Always at the fringe, and never mentioned, is the fact that I'm 7 years his senior, and gainfully employed. This tidbit has been an important underlying factor to our joke: it only serves to make the flirtatious tension between us worse.
Last month after my recruiting trip when I sat next to a highly attractive Irishman for the flight home, and loudly proclaimed my lust in the general direction of InternBill, we added a new inside joke: Granola is looking for a hot Irishman with a sexy brogue. One can always dream, can't she?
Today I made a startling discovery: InternBill is part Irish. Which adds new nuanced humor to our inside jokes. I made this discovery whilst chatting him up. I promptly informed him that I was partially embarrassed as a month's worth of jokes suddenly took on new meaning.
He laughed, but didn't disagree.
posted by granola girl at 5:03 pm
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