2009-02-14 – Valentine’s Day

Everything was packed. It wasn’t that we couldn’t get in, we just couldn’t find parking. So we went back to our local bar, which was closer to home anyway. Dylan had friends from out of town with us.

We went into the bar, I saw a girl with purple hair. Horse girl, her friend was curious but not buying it. Eject.

Winged Dylan the rest of the night. Creative avoidance (“there were no girls”). I kinoed the friend, shared identity stories. Unfortunately they had to go shopping in the morning, so they refused our invitations to the afterparty. Oh well.

Determined to not break my number close streak, I drove back to the bar area. There was nothing in the streets, except for one girl walking. Horse girl, she already heard it, sex last week, it wasn’t her, she walks away. I also tried to Rodman her, but she bypassed me immediately. Bleh.

My streak is broken.