I started dating a new guy about 3 weeks ago and I really like him. To meet him, you'd never think he was gay. He's 33, he's a welder, and he sings country music. He's got one or two muscles and he looks damn good in a Stetson. You could eat dinner off of his belt buckle; sign me up for seconds.
Right now he's in a big karaoke contest and whoever wins gets to open for Diamond Rio when they come to concert. It's a pretty big deal.
IKEA rocks, I absolutely love it. All in all, life is pretty good for me right now.