Code Red: the unexpected appearance of a hot individual. You turn around and all of a sudden bam, there is a beautiful specimen that flashes before your eyes. The Code Red instantly switches on in your mind and you attempt to take your awe-struck eyes from the Adonis in front of you. If you are lucky, and few of us are, an awkward encounter will take place. But, for most of us (aka the too chicken to do anything about it), this fleeting glance is all that we get of our Code Red and his appereance passes away like the flash of light he came in on.
This word came about the other day while my friend and I were vainly trying to park the car on Shattuck in Berkeley. After finding a spot on this random residential street, we were walking to the restaurant when all of sudden we realized we saw a flashing red light. We looked around and realized that we were at a fire station and there was a truck full of strapping firemen pulling into the driveway. Grinning at this unexpected turn of events, we were giggled like teen age girls and Code Red was born.
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