These next two posts will be short as I am way behind on my blogging. Another Smooth and Captain expedition:
We enter the local indie coffee shop next to our office for a mid-afternoon jolt. I've spoken to a barista who sometimes works the afternoon shift (cute, but not hot) a couple of times now and notice she's here. The place is practically empty. We start talking to her. She's interested in chit-chatting with us. Captain gets his coffee. She keeps talking, talking, talking. She has an empty plastic cup in her hand for me but can't stop talking and get around to making my drink. Captain finishes his coffee and exits to make a phone call to a female friend. She finally makes my drink. Other customers enter and pause to reflect on the menu. I have my out, and she writes her number down for me on an order slip before I slip away.
Postscript: I've texted back and forth with her for the past 2 days. She is incredibly immature (but I suppose no more so than your average 21 year old female). I have yet to meet her but am less and less interested with each passing text.
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