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Feb. 8th, 2005 12:30 amI made a ballsy fucking move tonight. Way to go me.
Feb. 8th, 2005
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Feb. 8th, 2005 07:43 pmSo, since so many old people are living vicariously through me (wink), this is what happened.
I was at Red Square last night, watching a friend's sister's band play. I've met the trombonist before, and we were making eyes at each other while he was playing. During his break, I went up and made conversation with him. He had to go back up, and I went over to my friends. They asked if I had given him my number, and I said no, it hadn't come up. They absolutely demanded that I give it to him, and after a bit of arguing I wrote it down on a napkin. I then went up behind him, and slid it in his back pocket while he wasn't actively playing. That was my ballsy move. I thought it was pretty damn cool.
I was at Red Square last night, watching a friend's sister's band play. I've met the trombonist before, and we were making eyes at each other while he was playing. During his break, I went up and made conversation with him. He had to go back up, and I went over to my friends. They asked if I had given him my number, and I said no, it hadn't come up. They absolutely demanded that I give it to him, and after a bit of arguing I wrote it down on a napkin. I then went up behind him, and slid it in his back pocket while he wasn't actively playing. That was my ballsy move. I thought it was pretty damn cool.