Robbin the Cradle

Ok, so I decided to go out for a couple beers after work on Friday. By myself, had a rough day at work, so just took a walk down a couple blocks to this place called Blue Moon. I was enjoying my second Hefeweizen, and someone turned the TV over to the Mariners game. I made a comment like "YES, BASEBALL!," and this kid turned around and we high-fived (guess he liked baseball too), and we started talking. He was totally cute, and funny, and I had a good time talking to him over another beer, but I could tell he was young. Not just young, YOUNG. Toward the end of the conversation he started to ask me for my phone number. I just had to stop him and say, "How the hell old are you?" in my usual smart assy tone :op. He said with confidence, "22!" Well my jaw nearly hit the floor. Twentyfuckingtwo!!?? Holy shit!! He said, "What, you can't be more than 24!?" Well I almost kissed him on the spot for that one, but I figured it was the beer talkin ;) I politely told him that I just couldn't, he was cute and all but that was just way too young for me, and that, unfortunately, I was waaaaaaaaaaaaay over 24. It was just too cute, but there's no way in hell I could live with myself in corrupting a poor young lad! I told a friend of mine about it who, surprisingly, said I should have given him my #.

So my question is.... this is a little VictoriasSecret poll: What do you guys think, is that just foo tucking young? :p Or, should I have said the hell with it and given him my # anyway? How young is foo tucking young, anyway?

I'm confused. I really want someone in my life. Someone I can't wait to see or talk to the next day, someone who makes me smile and laugh all the time, and who loves baseball, football and animals as much as I do. Someone I can travel with, and just enjoy being around and miss when he's not there. I've been single several years now, and I enjoy having my own time to do whatever I want whenever I want, but I also really miss having someone there, during holidays, weekends, to go away for the weekend with..... it's driving me crazy!! I'm tired of looking. I tried the "I won't look anymore" thing, because everyone says it finds you when you least expect it, but alas that didn't work!!

There are a few specifics that I like in a guy: I like tall guys, with dark hair, light colored eyes but that's not a "must have," who loves sports and who can be totally romantic and then totally sarcastic and smart assy. Someone I can tell anything to, but also someone I can scream at a football game with. Someone I can count on. Ya know, the bad boy look but who isn't a total bad boy. That's not too much to ask, is it?