Livingitup22
Don Juan
There are nights where your lucky. There are nights when you are good. Then there are nights like last light night when your lucky AND good
I had planned to post a field report on my night out solo at the bars. Unfortunately, I really didn't get far enough to post much of relevance to others on the forum.
I headed out a little later than I had hoped, but I wanted to dot the i's and cross the t's: A good shave job, well-pressed clothing (the clothes I wanted to wear were wrinkled like hell when I pulled them out of the closet)a nice shine on my shoes. I started off to my first bar of the night, my local neighborhood joint. It's generally not a good place for a pick-up, as the crowd is a little on the older side, but I know the bartenders and a few of the regulars. They also have a DJ on Friday night and that occassionally brings in some HBs on the weekend, but for the most part, I had planned to chat up a few prospects, get in a sociable mood, and move on to the greener pastures of a local nightclub, one which my friends affectionately refer to as the "***** Palace"
I never got there. I walked in and ordered a drink and scoped out the room for about a minute. I didn't see much in the way of prospects, except for one hottie on the dance floor with her so-so friend. I headed over toward the floor, but I decided to pull up a seat at the bar before moving in. I saw only one seat that was not obviously taken so I asked the girl sitting next to it if the stool was taken. She turned around and said No....and to my delight I found she was an HB 7-8 who I had missed on the my first scope out. I strike up a little small talk and go from there.
Found we had much in common. Had her cracking up all night. Started in with the Kino. Once she was comfortable with that, pushed my advantage and took it up a notch. Just before closing time, I tell her I can take her home if she doesn't want to drive. She says "Sure.....and I just bought a real comfotable queen size bed, so you'll sleep well"
First Bar
First Seat
First Girl
First Five Minutes....and an F-Close.
Go Figure
Thanks both to Ronin and VDK. Your posts were really nothing new to me, but reading them right before I left helped me get into the right mindset. I was actually thinking about the comment you made, VDK, about me being nervous like I was getting married right as I was walking into the enterence. I made me chuckle a bit, and it kinda put things into perspective. Thanks
I had planned to post a field report on my night out solo at the bars. Unfortunately, I really didn't get far enough to post much of relevance to others on the forum.
I headed out a little later than I had hoped, but I wanted to dot the i's and cross the t's: A good shave job, well-pressed clothing (the clothes I wanted to wear were wrinkled like hell when I pulled them out of the closet)a nice shine on my shoes. I started off to my first bar of the night, my local neighborhood joint. It's generally not a good place for a pick-up, as the crowd is a little on the older side, but I know the bartenders and a few of the regulars. They also have a DJ on Friday night and that occassionally brings in some HBs on the weekend, but for the most part, I had planned to chat up a few prospects, get in a sociable mood, and move on to the greener pastures of a local nightclub, one which my friends affectionately refer to as the "***** Palace"
I never got there. I walked in and ordered a drink and scoped out the room for about a minute. I didn't see much in the way of prospects, except for one hottie on the dance floor with her so-so friend. I headed over toward the floor, but I decided to pull up a seat at the bar before moving in. I saw only one seat that was not obviously taken so I asked the girl sitting next to it if the stool was taken. She turned around and said No....and to my delight I found she was an HB 7-8 who I had missed on the my first scope out. I strike up a little small talk and go from there.
Found we had much in common. Had her cracking up all night. Started in with the Kino. Once she was comfortable with that, pushed my advantage and took it up a notch. Just before closing time, I tell her I can take her home if she doesn't want to drive. She says "Sure.....and I just bought a real comfotable queen size bed, so you'll sleep well"
First Bar
First Seat
First Girl
First Five Minutes....and an F-Close.
Go Figure
Thanks both to Ronin and VDK. Your posts were really nothing new to me, but reading them right before I left helped me get into the right mindset. I was actually thinking about the comment you made, VDK, about me being nervous like I was getting married right as I was walking into the enterence. I made me chuckle a bit, and it kinda put things into perspective. Thanks
