Inappropriate crushesAs a teenager I was obsessed by my piano teacher - I hated playing the piano, but carried on because she was so lovely. OK, it was because she used to wear very plunging necklines.
I even stopped practicing because the worse I was, the more she'd sit at the piano to show me how to play a piece and I could stand behind her and look down her top.
Aaaaargh. Confess your own crushes so I don't look like a breast-obssessed stalker.
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chthonic, Thu 28 Sep 2006, 10:42)
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RakkySo very with you on Peter Jones and Richard Farley.. Suits, boots and ever so decisive. *shiver*
I don't see them as particularly inappropriate though. For me, the inappropriate part came when a colleague of mine (a dastardly venture capitalist himself) happened to mention, while I was eating my lunch, that he might look at getting his colleague, Richard Farley, involved in a project. Bits of lunch sprayed across the desk does not an attractive ancrenne make.
I'm still a-quiver with the prospect that he might turn up at my office one day, and the faint faint possibility of him bringing Peter Jones with him is enough to sustain me through the most tedious of days...
I think I need a little lie down...
(, Mon 2 Oct 2006, 12:07, closed)
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