OK, so all the single dudes….

Ever meet some girl and you think you’re just telling random, stupid, slighty amusing story and at some point (usually on the 2nd of 3rd random, stupid, slightly amusing story) you realize the girl is looking at you like you have the greatest stories in the whole world with some kind of wicked twinkle in her eye, and an un-dissipating grin…and you suddenly realize your stories are really stupid 🙂
or possibly this chick likes you…

those are nice moments… 🙂
did I finish my point?
It’s really sort of intimidating/disconcerting/uncomfortable when those moments happen…
Oh YEAH…well just you wait…If you thought that story was good wait til I just keep talking and launch into my next stupid story. They should really not encourage that sort of rambly story-telling…Is it them or me?

Yes…I found my mojo in Frankfurt again. It seems to have stayed there. Maybe that’s why I like that city…