Baggy t-shirt - check. Ill-fitting jeans, check. Air of supreme homosexual rowr-ness - um, check-ish.*
I certainly am not going to write an entire post about how Neil** actually spoke to me tonight at work. Oh no.
That would be silly.
*The title is from a most amusing post by Markelby. You can read it here.
**You have to scroll down a bit. But the pic's there.