So I went out to a neighborhood bar the other night. They do karaoke there, so I did a couple songs, had a couple drinks, generally a good time. Decided to leave around 1:00. As I'm walking to the door this obviously drunk girl grabs my arm and pulls me over to her:
Her: Can I go home with you? (slurring a bit)
Me: uhm ... wha ... err ... what was that??
Her: I want to go home with you.
Me: (looking around for the candid camera team/boyfriend/etc.)uhm ... no ... I don't think so
Her: (looking disapointed) Oh, Ok
Gotta be among the strangest things that ever happened to me
I don't even recall seeing her before - I certainly didn't talk to her. I didn't think about it at the time, but maybe I should've given her a ride to her home so some ass wouldn't cause her grief. I hope somebody was looking out for her - my brain kinda vapor-locked.
FWIW, she was kinda cute, probably mid 20s (I'm 36). No pics.
And yea, it's every guys wet dream right out of penthouse letters, but no regrets here - that situation was just to wierd for me. And yes, I was definitely sober at that time.
Her: Can I go home with you? (slurring a bit)
Me: uhm ... wha ... err ... what was that??
Her: I want to go home with you.
Me: (looking around for the candid camera team/boyfriend/etc.)uhm ... no ... I don't think so
Her: (looking disapointed) Oh, Ok
Gotta be among the strangest things that ever happened to me
FWIW, she was kinda cute, probably mid 20s (I'm 36). No pics.
And yea, it's every guys wet dream right out of penthouse letters, but no regrets here - that situation was just to wierd for me. And yes, I was definitely sober at that time.