A NINE, HELL YEAH...
So my friend Jeremy and I were hanging out last night, and we started talking to this girl (really cute). Jeremy, being the curious mind that he is, asks me if he is attractive, I have no reply. So he asks the girl, on a scale of one to ten, how good looking am I, a six or seven maybe. She looks at him for a little while, then says 8. So I tap her on the shoulder and say, what about me, then I cock my head to the side, throw my hands up in a TADA fashion and flashed a smile. She starts laughing and says 9...NINE. MY GOD, do you know what that does to a mans self-esteem, especially when the man is me and considers himself a 6 tops. It's those kind of things that give a guy hope. Then, of course, she made the obligatory "You look like John Candy" comment...good times.