I'm at the local bookstore today in Harvard Square, graduation going on, so while it's normally impossible to park, now it's doubly so. But God was smiling on me and I got a fairly decent spot after 40 minutes of driving around. the garages were full.
I'm at the cash register at the bookstore and there's an extremely cute, funky, geeky, dark, comic book girl in front of me. Sort of a midwestern goth girl next door minus all the black. HOT! She's buying Battlestar Galactica comic books. the store owner is chatting up the graduation, pleasant small talk with her, I add my bit about parking and get off a few witty lines, having her laughing. She pays and says goodbye with a little tilt of her head and walks out.
I'm shoving my cash at the guy trying to pay as fast as possible so I can get outside and talk with her some more. He fumbles with some change, drops it, can't find it, so by the time I get out, she's GONE. I walked around for 20 minutes and she was gone.
any good stories out there?