Truly, what is there not to love about this man? The C.o.S. still owes him a butt-pinch, but me, I'll just settle for a digital ogle. He's trim, he's sexy, he's smiley, and he had that nice rosy flush to his cheeks last night that came not from the damp cold of the evening, but from the knowledge that He. Was. Back. He looked so dorky in red, but DAMN, that boy SINGS in pinstripes. Stick a fork in me, I'm done!
photo by Julie Jacobson, The New York Times
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