Bloglander

Sun. Dec. 19th. You, tall, dark hair with a tan baseball hat you sometimes wore backwards. Watching your friend play and win at craps. You were hanging with 3 other guys and a girl at the lounge by the main door. My friend (the shorter blonde) and I (taller brunette, I was wearing a white shirt over a pink tank top with a brown jacket) walked by to see you but I was too chicken to stop and say hi. You watched us walk up. I kicked myself the whole way home for not saying hi. If you're single and would like to meet, please reply and tell me what your were wearing. Happy Holidays! K