Thursday, October 25, 5:30ish. You: beautiful long straight hair and the
sexiest freckles, wearing skinny jeans, knee high boots and a black jacket.
You sitting at the end of the bar with an empty martini glass with your
brother or a very uninspiring date. Had you been alone I wouldn't need to
do this as we would have met. You were gone in a flash. Lets fill the glass