So, this girl asked me for my number last night...

[JTG of the PRB]

It wasn't even in some sort of party or bar setting or anything. I was out walking my roommate's dog, as I have done several times a day since she's been out of town. This girl was at a decent gathering of people on the lower floor of my building, and she asked me for my number, sort of out of the blue.

Actually, it wasn't REALLY out of the blue, since she asked me for my number earlier in the week. I sort of laughed and didn't give a yes or a no because I didn't know if she was serious. I've never been asked for my number before, so I suppose I was sort of surprised. As you can see by this file photo, readily available on the Internets, I'm not exactly the coolest cucumber in the barrel:



So, in any case, she asked me a second time last night, and I told her I would give her my number. So I did. I came down and talked to her and a couple of her friends for a few moments, and it seems like she has a sense of humor. She's also friendly, and pretty to boot. So I guess I'm going to tread softly in these unexplored waters for the time being.

In case I disappear suddenly from the Internets, it's probably because I've been drugged, kidnapped, and my kidneys have been removed to be sold on the Black Market.