Today, my long journey comes to an end. I was flying back to San Francisco. Van kindly picks me up from my cousin's place and we go for breakfast at some new place she just discovered. I was worried that A) we didn't have enough cash to pay and B) that I'd miss my flight because we were running late. Turns out they took credit card and I got to the airport in plenty of time.
Simon was awesome enough to use picking me up at the airport as an excuse to work from home, thus saving me a $40 cab ride. Before I could even get settled, we had already made plans to check out bSocial at Roe that night, a new happy hour event for young business professionals such as myself. We were excited for an alternative to the usual scene. No such luck, it's run by the same people :
I bumped into "bSocial Judy" (it was on her nametag), one of the promoters and had this convo:
Me: Hi, I'm Denny, nice to meet you, bSocial Judy.
Her: Yeah, I know you Denny. We met a long time ago.
Me: Really? I'm sorry, can you refresh my memory?
Her: Umm, I've been to your house, Denny.
Me: There's no way you've been to my house.
Her: Yes I have! We sang karaoke together!
Me: OMG. Were we friends?!
Her: Obviously not!
I immediately started guzzling booze hoping that "Drunken Recall" would kick in and I could place the face. It eventually came, but by that time, the damage was done. So much for making new friends :( Note to self: show up at these things already drunk with complete memory. I think we finished off the night at supper club, but I'm sober now, so I don't remember.
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