My finest hour!

(OK. Really about 2!)

So Big Black from MTV is in town, hosting some event at a local club. I had actually seen him leaving Tens earlier in the evening.
Now around midnight I get a call to pick up at Tens. OK, great usually a good call. So I pick up this "dancer" and start to take her home. And to make small talk I mention that I had saw the BB guy coming out of there earlier. And she says

"Yeah, he gave me his cell number. I'm suppose to go over for his after party."

So I get alittle bit excited and mention how my daughter watches the show and that she should get me an autograph. And she comes back with

"Maybe. I'm not really sure if I should go..."

Now I'm not concerned with this girls virtue. I'm thinking I could score big (haha) with my daughter. So I pester her all the way home about how she should go, and maybe even take me with her! So we get to her place, and I give one last pitch. And she comes back with

"Well, why don't you come in. I will see how I feel and maybe get changed..."

So ofcourse I agree. Thinking only about getting a autograph or maybe even some pictures for my little girl. Well, good news/bad news. I didn't get anything from Big Black, but atleast I had an enjoyable time. So I guess my charm can still rise to the occasion when I put forth the effort! And I even got to try out my new picture phone. Other shots available upon request.