:D Cool subject and easy to answer...I can answer on one hand:
My biggest crushes during my entire life from least severe to worst ever...
3. Peter Tork (from the Monkee's)
2. Kurt Russell
1. CLAY AIKENOther than that, there have never been many that have even turned my head - not even the well-known "sexiest men alive"...I think it's because they know it and that turns me off. I have gotten in arguments with some male chauvenist pigs that insist that I
must be attracted to Sly Stallone or Antonio Banderos or Arnold. But, they truly just don't do it for me...
I've liked certain singers, like Barry Manilow and Neil Diamond, and bought their albums and went to their concerts, but have never found them particularly attractive and never had a poster of either on my wall!
Funny, I have always been drawn to nice, boy-next-door types...not slick, hip types or Latin lovers. In the '70's when the whole world was drawn to Davie Jones, I liked the tall, thin, blond Peter Tork, just like claylady. Kurt Russell has always turned my head and still does all these years later.
But, the only one I have ever obsessed about every waking moment of every day is CLAY, CLAY, CLAY...Can't get enough of the boy - that voice, that face, that bod, that spirit, that joy, that humanitarianism, that kindness...And, CLAY is the only one that this old lady has ever had posters of in her office and her kitchen...seems I have to constantly see him or hear him throughout the day to be happy...
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Clay Love to All! Sue G.