This happened several years ago, but it’s one of my favorite hookup stories, especially how things just fell into place. I’ll put out an update later to fill in the rest of the night.
My friends and I had been having a few drinks when we decided to go to one of those greasy restaurants near the interstate that are only good when you’ve been drinking. We’re led to our table, and my friends were all being kind of rowdy, to the point where other customers were looking at us. I tried to get them to shut up a little, but they were too far gone. The hostess managed to squeeze the drink orders out of us, and disappeared for a while. After a while I hear,”Hi, I’m Phoebe, and I’ll be your waitress tonight.”