Quote from: teddy037.2 on July 05, 2008, 02:37:55 AM
meh. I was just irritated last night. I was like... seriously... just about to ask her for her #, and his drunk ass gets in my way 

mrs. tristo thinks it's not a big deal, just a speedbump. so I guess we'll see what happens next time I'm down there

You should have just moved his drunk ass out of the way. Lust knows no barriers!

she had a little break in stuff she was doing (they were closing down already). made a beeline to me and we started chatting... so she went back in the kitchen after he got up ons.

but whatever.

Quote from: teddy037.2 on July 05, 2008, 10:30:36 AM
she had a little break in stuff she was doing (they were closing down already). made a beeline to me and we started chatting... so she went back in the kitchen after he got up ons.

but whatever.

She's interested. 

that's what jen said... and in her wine-fuelled bravado, she was about to send me off to the bar if the girl had been working last night 

 

Quote from: teddy037.2 on July 08, 2008, 11:39:09 PM

Dare we ask what happened?

Quote from: DRKWNG on July 08, 2008, 11:39:43 PM
Dare we ask what happened?

not the close I was looking for... ended up giving her my #, so I guess we'll see.

given my pessimistic nature, I'm not waiting for much.

Poo. 

werd.

Dude, don't fret it!  From what you were saying, she is all about you! 

Quote from: DRKWNG on July 09, 2008, 12:06:45 AM
Dude, don't fret it!  From what you were saying, she is all about you! 

meh. we'll see...

Dude, here is what you do.  Go in there tomorrow night, but before you do, stick an shoulder pad from a pair of crutches down your trousers, then she is yours for sure. 

 

and why not enlist in the make the beast with two backsing army while I'm at it, eh?

Well, if that is what it takes...   

I'm not the expert here but there are a couple things I have found out over the years. They have to know, really know, that you're interested. The "walk on my lips through broken glass" level of interest. They have the best working BS meters sometimes so they know but sometimes they decide to go with the BS anyway. One of those unexplained mysteries. You have to get her number and wear the numbers off on your keypad. There's more but that'll have to be for later.