I travel a lot. There are bad things about it, but there are also great parts about it. Hotel bars usually play a large role in the great parts…
On this particular day I happened to be in Orlando Florida in the summer. Needless to say, the day had been hot. But if you know anything about Orlando at 6pm in the summer, there is a great chance it’s going to be raining. I’d left my room ready to go explore along Orange Ave and find somewhere for dinner, but when the elevator doors opened and I could see outside the hotel it looked like the heavens had opened up and rain was pouring down. Even for Orlando this was a lot of rain. Fuck.
Ok, so my choices were to wait out the rain or have dinner at the hotel bar. I looked to my left and noticed an attractive brunette woman around my age (I was 41 at the time) sitting at the bar. My choice was made.