[Before I went to California](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9qtbhn/making_a_california_dream_come_true_mf/?st=JNQ76YQN&sh=081cce8e), my best friend got me a job waiting tables in a nightclub that had just opened. Despite the location being a little out of the way, it seemed like it would’ve been a success, due in no small part to the fact that my friend, the manager, had a huge network of friends who were always looking to celebrate birthdays, holidays, engagements and the like. While he was manager there, the place was always packed and I always went home with nice tips.
Among the regular clientele was a woman who didn’t show up every weekend, but often enough to be remembered and noticed. And how could she not be? 5’8”, chocolate-brown skin, dreadlocks down to her ass, pierced tongue, large ass and tits (I remember them being E cups) shown off by the skimpy clothes she wore regardless of the weather. This lady was a knockout. Every guy who worked there wanted her, from the owner down to the bussers. I’ll call her Shawna.
Through the kindness of the gods, I found myself serving Shawna often enough that we became acquainted and developed a flirty rapport. One night we exchanged numbers, and after I got back from San Diego, I asked her out.