Weird...
Dunno if anybody else remembers the tales of my Halloween shenanigans, but there was the devil girl, "Anastasia STACY Something." I ran in to her tonight. After flirting with the curly haired cutie, Becky, and the blond girl I've seen both at the Tavern and at my job shopping. Didn't quite catch her name, but I knew who she was between both places. I bought her a drink, chatted her up for a little bit, but ultimately did not get her number. It was after she left and I was paying my tab that STACY saw me and asked if I remembered her. I took a moment to fake like I was trying to access that part of my memory, but I knew right away who she was. You know me; never forget a face. So I feigned momentary recall, and she asked if I had deleted her number. I told her true. I had because I felt it would be bad form to have called her a week later. Would you believe she still had my number??? Not only that, she said she remembered me from Halloween dressed as Dr. House! Crazy talk! She called the entry in her phone, the ONLY entry in her phone, for "Scott" and sure enough my cell rang. So I told her I'd call her tomorrow. Guess I should this time since she made it a point to mention she was much more sober. See how this goes, I suppose...