We were handcuffed together to see the Judge… w4w

Love can strike in the most unlikely settings. A reminder of this came in a recent MC post from craigslist New York: 

“If you were the anesthesiologist that put me under – I would like to see you in a social setting.”

Another relationship that could run and run was first aired on craigslist Houston:

“Started the marathon together and then I lost you! You were in better shape than me! Couldn’t find you at the finish!”

Or, to put it another way… “Remember me, I was the one gasping for air and caked with dried salt.”

But my all-time favourite has to be this entry about an encounter from craigslist Chicago:

“STD clinic this morning-white tanktop – you have dark curly hair, you're slim, you were wearing a white tank top and blue jeans. I was seated in front of you, facing you and I was wearing all black, had a coffee and a magazine in my hand. I'm a fool for not introducing myself to you...”

Such boundless hope in such unpromising circumstances represents a triumph of the human spirit over sexual adversity.

And just to prove that no setting is out of bounds for love, try this from craigslist Austin:

“We were handcuffed together to see the judge - w4w (Travis County Jail). We were in on very similar accounts. I just hope everything worked out for you as well as it did for me. My fingers are crossed for you, girl.”

Hmm. Maybe she’ll get in touch on her cell.