“I just have to tell you something. I’m really liking boys without shirts on.” Sydney confided this secret to her long-time babysitter as they walked downtown close to campus where the streets buzz with college students and it’s not uncommon to see packs of male runners jogging past, sans shirts. When one particular athlete winked in response to Sydney’s friendly wave, she blew kisses, with both hands. ‘Right back atcha.’ Yeah, she’s cute. And she knows it.
