By more than one person I've been teased that I'm a guy, falling in love 100x a day as I do.  Today's latest = Paragon guy who helped me pick snowboard boots, gave lots of advice, explained the inscrutable mechanics of its various fancy BOA features at least four times with no noticeable annoyance (I *still* don't totally get the wheel thing - will have to go home & practice), flung about a huge vocabulary, *ran* to get the special BOA tools to fix something with them that wasn't entirely broken, all in a package of bashful, shaggy cross between Scott Foley and old-school Jim Halpert, couldn't have been cuter if he were holding a puppy. THIS IS WHAT WOMEN LIKE, GUYS ...be polite, brainy, patient, and good at something. It's not that hard.
ETA I've been instructed to add "Also, be 25." lulz