Sushi Girl

This is up to date posting, as it is currently happening. It probably would be funnier if I posted some other stories first, for compare and contrast purposes. I will have to get them up later.

Regardless, two days ago I was slightly behind at work. So I decided to do a working lunch. I went across the street to a little cafe that makes decent sushi. A roll is a great working lunch food. If you know how to use chopsticks, it is easy to eat, not messy, and allows you to do other things while eating.

So as I walk in, I hold the door open for the lady behind me, as I tend to do (I am one polite motherfucker). I notice that she and a couple other ladies in the cafe are well dressed professional type ladies. I always approve of that look.

I approach the counter, order my spicy tuna to go and give them my name. I then take a seat at the counter, waiting for my food. One of the ladies grabs her coffee and gives me a smile on the way out. I always appreciate that, I look good in biz casual clothes, so the girls should approve. After a couple minutes, I get my food and go back to work.

The next day, I am looking at Craigslist's missed connections because otherwise I would get work accomplished. I notice a posting for Spicy Tuna. I open it thinking I will get a good restaurant recommendation from it. It says, "*The Guy*: I like spicy tuna, too. Maybe we could eat lunch together?"

Eh?

So a couple e-mails to Life Coach later, I reply asking where the sushi comes from. The reply is correct. I e-mail a couple more questions, all answered correctly. I get a picture, I kinda remember her, she's not fat.

As a result, I am going on a lunch date sometime next week with some thirty year women who watched me order raw fish.