This nice old man in a Ryder Cup hat randomly bought Jess and I drinks at High Beck tonight. He didn't talk to us, just brought over 2 beers and said "for you lovely ladies," then walked away. He may or may not be kissing the girl who wandered around the bar, latching on to each and every guy down the line. This was before a new friend carrying a wine bottle sat down and told us his life story and while Sean was dominating at foosball.
Jess and I always have the most interesting adventures when we go out together. She called me and invited me to dinner, and it turned into this. What an unexpected little Saturday night...
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