HMM, Fay, I have a wild, completely out-there idea, it's really rather bonkers actually...
Ask him out.
No, really. Get on with it.
CHOP CHOP, THEN.
P.S. I'm listening to a sorta English 80's station streaming via iTunes called Radio Nigel. You might like it. I say sorta because the music seems to run more like 1976 to 1991.
Um totally with Pete, here. Maybe if you can't, like, talk in front of him, you could ask him out over email?
See, Fay, I'm sure you're thinking that you can't but surely the embarrassment if he turns you down or any social awkwardness is but a drop in the ocean compared to the emotional torture of not having tried and then someone else snaps him up.
Don't go through life regretting that you didn't ask. Where would I be if I hadn't asked out Jilli, eh?
if you ask him out, I'll ask out the FedEx girl.
Hey, Fay, can we ask him out for you?
TV is totally bumming me out. These peopledo not exist. Why must they do this to me?
People who do exist, ita: people at the drag show I went to in portland with my friend Broch and with....er, shoot, what's her name here? Erin Obscure? and Cass...
Fay, listen to Pete. Take his advice.
Don't go through life regretting that you didn't ask. Where would I be if I hadn't asked out Jilli, eh?
turns pink, melts into heart-shaped mush
Help, I married a mush-monster!
At least your significant other is not sitting three feet away from you listening to the original Disney "Adventure Through Inner Space" ride dialogue and sound track. "...but though your body will shrink, your mind will expand...CAN THIS BE THE THRESHOLD OF INNER SPACE?" (creepy faux 60's space sounds)
Fay, what they said. ASK. He sounds fantastic! And you ARE fantastic. Match made in heaven.
Pete, that is because you are completely
ADORABLE
!