Me: "YES! Do it!!"
A: "Just txt her?"
Me: "Wait, are you FB friends yet? You should be FB friends for a few days before you switch to txting."
A: "Yeah. I put a msg in the friend request. She wrote on my wall. I wrote on her wall."
Me: "Ok, that's fine then. Switch to txt."
A: "But I don't even know if I'm going to Eden on Wednesday."
Me: "Okayy... ask her if she wants to go to Cubby on Thursday. Or back to Prop on Friday?"
A: "If I ask her out it won't be to a lesbian bar."
Me: "So this is a hang-out, not an ask-out."
A: "I'll ask her out to dinner or something."
Me: "You really are the boy."
A: "Yeah yeah, help me. What should I txt her? When?"
Me: "You realize this is turning into my next blog, right?"
A: "Yes."
Me: "Ok, then txt her now and ask if she's 'around' on Thursday and wants to grab dinner at the place across from Cubbyhole. This way if it turns platonic, you've got a backup plan."
A: "I mean, she made out with me and asked for my number. I hope she knows it's a date."
Me: "I might have actual work to do. If you can't hit a beach ball with a canoe paddle from 3 feet away, I can't help you."
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