He is, by and large, one of the most amazing men I have ever met. During a time of strong uncertainty about the male species it was Jon (with the help of my other beautiful men, who have yet to be named) who turned my view on men. Men are good, just like women. Not all, but most.
Jon entered my life and I quickly dubbed him a fake Mexican and made him burritos. He ate them and he hasn't really left since. More than my boss would expect, I am pleasantly surprised with an email from Jon containing solid evidence that we are meant to be friends.
At some point he introduced Random Acts of Creepiness. It never ceases to amaze me, how someone so solidly awesome can be so freaking creepy. Regardless, his creepiness makes me love him, just a bit more.
Jon: Asking the girl who is about to serve herself soup in the
staff canteen line .... 'can I spoon you??' Creepy?
Yas: I love you.
We are one creepy team.
