This one takes some explanation

I like to read the craigslist ads from the Bay Area. Given my past--and that I'm interested in living there someday--it's an understandable guilty pleasure. I rarely respond to anything. A few months ago, a guy posted an ad saying that he had a crush on a bank teller and didn't know if he should go for it or not. I wrote back and said that I'd made a lot of mistakes with men--trying to build something with someone I knew I'd never be in love with; falling down a hill waving to a guy I had a crush on--but that I didn't regret them. I only regret the moments I didn't take a chance, because I always have to wonder what could have been. This evening, reading through the ads, I saw this (you have to click to enlarge):



It made me smile.