I am in love with a person who's job description is Particle Physicist. He has grey hair. His thesis was 'Double Diffraction Dissociation at Large Momentum Transfer'. You with me? Don't worry, these loves of mine are fleeting and I haven't suddenly changed to being excited by old men. Well, there are old men and old men. The Particle Physicist is not really that old even though his hair has gone grey.
Here is the Particle Physicist when he was young and a musician in D:Ream's band. Things only got better.
I am such a child of the eighties. Quiet in the galleries, if you please. What beautiful eyes. What luscious lips. How I would like to see his lips....ok, enough.
Brian Cox is no longer a lust object of prepubescent teens, but he is one of mine. His lips now seem even fuller, but what I really like about him is that when he talks, he smiles. He seems to never stop smiling. He comes across as being the nicest bloke and explains things to the less educated, like moi, in an easy manner, always smiling but never condescending.