Adventure
That's it. Tonight's the night. Flying to LA to see Surfette who informs me that I'm on my own on Saturday (should be interesting) and I have no idea if that means that I'm out on my ear after Friday or what.
It's a long time since I had an adventure. Maybe I've never had one? This isn't really one, I mean, LA is hardly roughing it. But - when I land the expectation is that the first thing we do is, and I'm not making this up, go to essentially a party of all of her girlfriends. Which is going to not be weird at all because I'm a fantastically social person now that I've learned to relax. But then, how do you tell everyone at a party "I met this girl in a bar about a month in a half ago, we had insane chemistry, we spoke on the phone and chatted a bit, and now I'm here."
As The Biter pointed out - I'm going out there blind and the first thing I do is meet her friends. The Biter's exact words? "Harsh."
Who cares. It's going to be fun, I'm excited.
Comments
Good luck bro. THIS will definitely be a good story, sober or not.
Posted by: Rob | July 20, 2007 1:27 AM