Jim, my husband, likes engineers or anyone mechanically minded, so he likes Trip. He would have liked to have been an architect or an aircraft designer but settled for a masters in business and a series of jobs in small companies where he could walk from the office where he worked, into the plant where things were being made. He has been legally blind since he was a small child, which I think steered his career choices away from jobs requiring a lot of visual stuff. I think he is oblivious to my crush on Trip, though.

I talk more about Soval, so he possibly might think I have a crush on the grumpy Vulcan. But I myself have called Jim "my grumpy old Vulcan" and he loves it. Especially when I ask him for techincal advice on my fics like the time I wanted to know how a macadam road was built, what it was made of, and how long it would last. After a half hour explanation I said "give me the summary, not the Vulcan discourse". He loved that comment. And at work, an accountant asked him "How fast is the speed of sound, Jim, since you usually have the answer to mechanical and scientific questions." Jim said "At what altitude?"

Ya gotta love the guy even though he does not have Trip's great looks and is oblivious to my crush on Trip.
Working on a major fan fic project. Two-thirds done. Hope to put it up in the not TOO distant future.