tallmikewine

Monday night. Out to dinner alone. Normally I sit at the bar in some decent restaurant and read, watch people, eat a little, get my drink on, etc. Not too complicated. But tonight there was a special treat. An internet first date! Or at least that's what it looked like. And sounded like. They were sitting real close, so I could see and hear everything. Much more entertaining than the book I was pretending to read. But very soon I began to feel sorry for the girl. It was apparent that he might not have been her type. And I think perhaps she was hoping he was going to be taller (and I don't say that because I'm tall, honest). Plus he exhibited some short-guy-syndrome symptoms. But FUN to watch!

Other than that my night was non-eventful. Now I'm sipping a vodka drink of my own concoction. And I'm sure at some point there will be sleeping.

Tomorrow, back to work, day #3 on the new job. So far I seem to like it, and it seems to like me.

Goodnight everyone!