The Lost Plum…

I was looking through my little blackberry notes (on things/reminders for blog posts) and came across a quote that my ever-wonderful dating maven friend said.

“As long as you can get a guy to drunk kiss you at the bar, you still got it!”

Now I’m sure we were drinking when she said this (in fact I know we were), and thus I probably took some license with her exact words, but that it’s a pretty great quote!

This past Saturday it was my friend ‘Babs’ birthday, and a bash it was! (I still might hurt alittle from it) We had a lovely dinner and then headed for more drinks at our go-to bar in the LES where we always have fun, and the boys take care of us.

I went for some air with ‘Red-lips’ (while she smoked) and as we were coming back in we ran into a very cute young boy!  There was a short line as IDs were being scanned and checked. We weren’t really moving into the middle of the line, more in the sense of trying to get around it, because A: They don’t check our IDs, and B: We had already been inside.

And this cute young boy goes: “Here go ahead of me, please.”

Now wasn’t that nice of him…..We have a few quick back and forths about him being sweet and I can’t really remember it all…we go in… and that’s about all.

Red-lips:  He’s looking over here at you.

Plum:  Gawd, he’s like what? 23?

Red-lips: Well he has to be 21, he got in.

The night continues, are table/booth gets fuller as other friends show up, and add in a mix of band boys, and boys wanting to show us their penises. And I look over to see where ‘Red-lips’ is and she is just to the side of us talking it up with the cute young boy….hmmmm…

She see’s me and waves her hand, “come here”.

I being alittle drunk… and well I take direction pretty easy (lets be honest) make my way over to ‘Red-lips’, and the cute young boy.

Red-Lips:  He’s 29!

BabyFace: Hi (laughs) I’m ‘babyface’.

Plum:  Really, you’re 29!

BabyFace: (laughs) yeah, I’m 29…

Red-lips: I’m going to get another drink, you guys stay here and talk!

My friends are smooth aren’t they! (I think she even gave us booth a wink and a smile…..so smooth!)

We are talking, about, I really don’t know what!  He and his rowdy friends were on a bar crawl (some type of game involving golf holes and being in teams, and winning money) my rowdy friends were on a birthday bonanza that they seemed to think was a bachelorette party. ( I think that maybe why they wanted to show penis….but again not clear!)

We are talking nothing fancy he’s staring at me strangely and I’m thinking “wow Im sooo babbling and he sooo is trying to find his exit plan.” The all of a sudden, his hand is on my cheek, he pulls me in, and kisses me. Although it might have been one of those drunken, awkward kisses…….

I must still got it!