Night out with the boys…

Going out with friends to clubs and bars has a curtain pattern it follows each time. It starts of mostly consists of drinking, drinking followed by some more drinking. After a while you are a rock star the funniest most sociable person with the best dance moves, unknown to you people are laughing at you not with you. The next thing you know you wake up not knowing what happened the previous night, but you wake up smiling because in some weird way you know you had fun. It’s ironic that the blackout of the previous night does not bother you.

Until you meet your friends again when they remind you of that “lovely” you where kissing so passionately. But it is up to you how you play it, you can blush and remind your friends of when they did the same or ignore them and remember her the way you saw her that night. As the model no one else saw in the club that night and you where lucky enough to be at the right place at the right time to snatch that lovely lady. No man can deny this we have all been victims of these Poison Ivies who prey on innocent semi-conscious men.

I call these special collections of woman girl X. You never remember their names but your friends will never let you forget their looks. Girl X’s can make one think of doing something silly like stop drinking, never wanting to out again or you may even consider jumping of a cliff to permanently erase any memory or mention of girl X. There is however just one thing to do and only one answer to girl X. Go out again drink as hard as you did and enjoy, I mean hi you got some at least, so what the hell.

There is just one detail to remember thou, never give them your number!