MAN CRUSH MONDAY: Brandon Baker

My name is Brandon Baker and these are my picks for Man Crush Monday.

Joe Fazio

Out of the bajillion familiar faces I see at the gym every day (fellow 12th Streeters, you know what I mean), yours is the only one that makes my stomach knot when you smile and say hello. School-boyish? Sure. But then, aren't we all a little Katy Perry "Teenage Dream" nostalgic for the butterflies-and-boys days of adolescence?

Jeremy Tyler

I've never met anyone who's paralleled my level of obsession with Kelly Clarkson. In short: It's a long shot, but I say why not.

Trevor Powell

Here's a hint: I typically don't pop by Knock for the finely aged clientele and finite beer selection.

That Bartender at Icandy

This past Saturday, I dropped my keys in the middle of a bustling crowd of plastered twinks. While everyone else kept rushing by and bumping into me as I tried to bend down and get them, you stopped — with two beer glasses in hand, no less — and picked them up for me. How refreshing that there are still gentlemen among us, I thought. Consider this a missed connection. (I think. ... I hope.)

Michael Rowlands

I'll be honest: It's that back tattoo. It just does things to me.