I just finished Mennonite in a Little Black Dress by Rhoda Janzen. It's a memoir about a woman (raised Mennonite, duh) whose bipolar verbally abusive husband leaves her for a man. She spends time reconnecting with her family, culture, blah blah...
I came across this paragraph about sexiness near the end of the book and agreed with it thoroughly so thought I'd share it with all of you:
In my opinion, sexiness comes down to three things: chemistry, sense of humor, and treatment of waitstaff at restaurants. If the sparks don't fly from the beginning, they never will. If he doesn't get your sense of humor from the first conversation, you'll always be secretly looking for someone else who does. And if a guy can't see restaurant servers as real people, with needs and dreams and crappy jobs, then I don't want to be with him, even if he just won the Pulitzer Prize.
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