It was a random weeknight at a neighborhood bar that I used to hit semi regularly. The bar usually leaned towards an older 35+ local crowd but occasionally could get more lively. It also featured an outdoor patio with maybe 12 assorted picnic tables where my buddy and I were seated when a very eye catching tall, young blond walked by to head inside. She was maybe 23 or 24, 10 years my junior and was in wedge heels, a green cloth skirt and a white sweater. She was easily the hottest girl in the bar, toned & confident… confident enough to be solo at the bar in fact after a long day at her tech job.
(I’m a clean cut, 6ft tall guy, athletic and also work in tech)
Yep, that’s right, I quickly found out she was solo because as soon as I saw her go to the bar I made a move. Partially to show my buddy I still had game and partially because I liked the thrill of the chase despite having a girlfriend at the time. And she was hot!! I didn’t really think anything would happen but after sidling up to the bar and assessing the situation I had her back at our table within a minute or two. Fun chit chat I thought and my buddy was quick to bring up my girlfriend — weak move but I’m sure he thought it would better his chances with “Cindy” as we chatted, laughed a bunch and sipped beers.