Dear Metachat, This weekend I was contacted by a neighborhood resident to come fix her faulty wireless connection. Imagine my surprise when
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the door opens to reveal a pretty young woman! I replaced the really beat to hell CAT-5 cable and her access was restored! We chatted for a bit and then I left.
Then she left a message to ask me what kind of beer I liked [because she offered to pay in beer] and when I called back it turned out that she really just wanted to ask me out! It has since come to light that it was smitten at first sight for each of us, and that the reason she immediately rushed into the kitchen when I arrived is that she had to get ahold of herself. That's the best compliment ever!
[Why did not you ask her out you nutty squirrel you ask? Well, I didn't want to fulfil the double-double of nerdy-tech-guy asking-out-hot-chick-after-fixing-her-computer and Penthouse-letterism. We're dancing the tango tonight [for serious!]
So how was your weekend?