Lovely...

If you ever use public transport on a daily basis or you have some kind of routine in the morning on your way to work you always seem to see the same people.
Well…a year ago there was one very fine specimen of a man who used to travel to on the same bus as me on the sardine packed hour long trip to hell its self (Buisness park with evil financial buildings)
A daily update was given to my flat mate every night. ‘I stood 2 people away from him’ ‘Oh my god I sat next to him’’I fannied about paying the bus driver when I saw him running for the bus’ obsessive? Na, just a little something to brighten up my dull little life at that time.
He was named ‘The Stalker’ more of a bizarre way to reflect myself!
Zane Lowe look a like (my god that’s man….I even managed to walk past him at T in the Park one year, just as well I would have jumped him) black sexy geeky glasses and always wore a suit the way a suit is supposed to be worn. Icing on the cake was dress down Fridays when he wore a Yellow Submarine T shirt.
Then discovered he worked in my office. Pearing over the patrician once in a while just to stare at the back of his head. After 3 months he asked to borrow a ciggy and would have idle chit chat.
Moral of the story is that I saw him at the bus stop today. I just didn’t know what to do with myself and after a year he strangely still had the same desired effect on me….yummy!