My first post here after lurking for a while ... hope you all don't slam me too much. This post should probably be called "The (so far unsuccessful) Pursuit of The Holy Grail".
In the last year I've considerably stepped up the frequency of my SC'ing. Mostly after work stops at a nice club that happens to be about halfway between my work and home. So, of course, I have a favorite (let's call her Ms. L). She seems very receptive to OTC, and I've been trying to arrange it for a couple of months now, but something always fouls the plans. I'm starting to wonder if she's maybe just stringing me along. (ok, I realize I'm on the verge of sounding like a naive idiot)
About 2 months ago we actually made arrangements to meet. I was in the club on a Thursday night. We agreed to meet the next day for dinner and fun before she came to work. She said to pick her up outside the club about 4:15. So I showed up and waited .... waited ... waited until after 5:00 ... no show.
(Sorry -- Gotta go -- I'll have to finish this post later)



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But seriously, don't weep for us. Or for yourself for that matter. The boys get together and talk in the basement. Maybe there are some tall tales thrown about...who knows and frankly who cares? 

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