My Man Matt…
On Valentines Day, February 12th
2001, the Love of my Life walked up to me in an airport lounge in Bahrain,
Saudi Arabia, and that day I found my angel sent on the sky.
His name is not important, yet
he values it at times to be his greatest shield. ”Esq.” and all. Titles with my
man matt are rather relaxed and informal- and for a navy guy you appreciate
when your other half at least already knows they’re a bitch. Navy guys can
sometimes be so certain they’re views and opinions are right, they some times
can overlook, at least in my experience, the basic fact that everyone is
entitled to a different opinion and that that too is a beautiful thing, as
beautiful as when they can convince u they’re right. They’re sometimes a hoot
to get hot and bothered, I’m sure I’m not alone in thinking sooo. With that in
mind though, of course they are the worst to be caught up in a mind game with-
they have the upper hand from the start, that’s one of the advantages in the
real world to having served your country. The Mind Fuck
I didn’t realize it at first
when we met, but I had a pretty big mind fuck advantage myself when I met him,
I sported a gay pride pin in the shape of Illinois on my bag, which being a
“yank” as I had so affectionately referred to most Americans as prior to
meeting my man, Matt recognized a home state (having lived 10yrs in Chicago
from the late 80’s on) instantly he was drawn- or so he claims!
My man walked over to me and I
thought him the most distinguished, handsome guy I’d ever met in the flesh. He
opened his mouth and instantly I would know I was in the company of a
gentleman. His dark hair was a little tousled from the plane but he was looking
a million bucks, even with his back obviously in pain from the flight-as he
walked with the help of his shark bone ended stick, he wore his illness with
the dignity and candor befitting the gentleman I have described to you. To know
him is to know the finest example of role-modeling the Esq. associated with the
finesse required to be a true Gentleman.
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