just my type...

a girl at work saw a picture of me and g and says "oh he's not at all what i pictured." which, of course, prompted the inquiry of what type boy she did picture me with. her response...big, tall, 250+, blond, 'aristocraty looking'.

'aristocraty looking'? what does that even mean? and 250+? really? hmmm. interesting. wonder what it is about me that would make her think that's what my choice of boy would be. must be the constant talk of food (or more specifically cheese), and my regular wearing of tiaras.