When my friend Liz was falling in love with Derek, she described him as "perfect."
"He's so smart and handsome and sweet, and he has this cute little snort when he laughs," I remember her telling me, dreamily. "There's really nothing he does that I don't love."
"You love his snorting?" I asked. "That's kind of random, isn't it?"
"No, it's endearing. It's one of his many little quirks that are just so darn cute."
Well, as a woman with a handful of her own quirks, I understand. But after livin…
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Posted on September 30, 2009 at 7:05am —