Didn’t Ask; Didn’t Tell
I teased her by saying, “Lilly, have you looked in a mirror lately, you’re a doll!”In my younger days, Saturday Night was either date night or barhopping night. In either case my goal was to get laid. I was a good-looking guy and often succeeded. Tonight was a barhopping night. I left my place around ten, and stopped at a few of my favorite spots. I’d have a drink and if they were slow, I’d move on to another bar, and repeat that until I was ready to call it a night or found a woman to hook-up with. No...