Treated out to lunch by a nice guy this afternoon.  A gentleman.  And it was refreshing.  Despite the fact that I'm not exactly a lady-like figure, I always appreciate a gentleman.  Its not neccessary, but they're very much rare and acknowledged.  No, I don't go for bad asses, gangstas, or show-offs.  They just don't go for me, and I don't go for them. 

Maby that would change, but I highly doubt so.  Strangely I tend to like guys so nice and well-mannered that they make ME look bad.  Har har.