As promised in this previous post, I dropped in on another Bravo! event. All five recurring Propeller Skies readers will be thrilled to know that it went well, with roughly forty people showing up. Additionally, several hotties attended.

About halfway through the event, I was hanging at the bar with my friend, and recurring Propeller Skies character, Terry and my imprisoned married friend Rodney. As we were talking, I noticed that an acquaintance of mine, Elizabeth, had wandered in with a hot friend.

So I ditched my friends and went over to hit on Elizabeth’s hot friend. Things went pretty well, in the first minute of conversation I ascertained that she hated Andrews Upstairs and enjoyed hanging out in my favorite part of town, East Atlanta. It is not every day that one runs into hotties that enjoy East Atlanta, so we chatted for about forty-five minutes. When I asked for her phone number, she declined. This really annoyed me, because during the time I wasted talking with her I could have been hitting on any of the aforementioned hotties. But no, I got stuck in an interesting conversation with a cockblocker.

In conclusion, I need to go buy some beer from the overpriced, yet convenient, liquor store. And drink it.