Baby, even the losers get lucky sometimes

That waitress who was hitting on me the other night? I got her email address tonight.

(pause for applause).

It was excellent, because I went to Bar Louie with Nate, and we initially didn’t see her, though it turned out she was working this insanely busy section of the bar (not ours), so I thought I saw her looking rightpast me a few times, so I figured I was done for.

Instead, as Nate and I were settling up the check, she came over and said hi, and I told her although I was leaving for a bit, I wanted to know if I could have her phone and email…she begged off on the phone on account of it’s about to get turned off (not sure what to make of that…) but I did get her email.

Hey, it may not seem like an accomplishment to you, Mr./Mrs. I Get Three Phone Numbers A Night Neener Neener Neener, but she seems really nice, and even getting the slightest bit of attention from someone like her gives me hope.

And that’s something I haven’t had in a while. So I dare ya to come wipe the smile off my face.

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