speed dawg
Master Don Juan
So there I am, sitting in a restaurant, entertaining 3 clients and in walks this group of women, fairly good looking. So I'm looking at them, of course, and one catches my stare. I'm not thinking anything about it, because I really am entertaining some head hanchos in a smaller town where my company works, and basically must give them all the attention. Picking up is definitely not on my mind.
Well this chick keeps looking at me, then talking with her group, then one of her friends will look, etc. I try not to make it obvious when I look, but sh1t, you can tell. Eventually I forget about it and get sucked back into work conversations. I'm sitting there with the these prominent city officials so I guess I had a little rapport, and I couldn't leave them hanging while I go off to hit on this girl.
Well the girls finish eating, get up to leave and walk by our table, and the chick quickly slides me her name and number on a small sheet of paper and keeps walking. They all head out the door. Of course, the men I'm with cut up and have a little fun with it, of course I'm looking pretty cool for that. I didn't know this girl any more than I know you guys, and all we did was catch each other in a few glances. She had no idea who I might be, so....
Ever had this happen to you fellas? What do you do, just call her up and say "Hey, I'm dude from the restaurant, how YOU doin?".....I don't know, sounds kinda cheesy. But if she didn't want me to call she wouldn't have given me her number.
And she's a pretty decent looking 34 year old....I looked her up on myspace, but sh1t was private.......
Well this chick keeps looking at me, then talking with her group, then one of her friends will look, etc. I try not to make it obvious when I look, but sh1t, you can tell. Eventually I forget about it and get sucked back into work conversations. I'm sitting there with the these prominent city officials so I guess I had a little rapport, and I couldn't leave them hanging while I go off to hit on this girl.
Well the girls finish eating, get up to leave and walk by our table, and the chick quickly slides me her name and number on a small sheet of paper and keeps walking. They all head out the door. Of course, the men I'm with cut up and have a little fun with it, of course I'm looking pretty cool for that. I didn't know this girl any more than I know you guys, and all we did was catch each other in a few glances. She had no idea who I might be, so....
Ever had this happen to you fellas? What do you do, just call her up and say "Hey, I'm dude from the restaurant, how YOU doin?".....I don't know, sounds kinda cheesy. But if she didn't want me to call she wouldn't have given me her number.
And she's a pretty decent looking 34 year old....I looked her up on myspace, but sh1t was private.......