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Not sure if I fucked this one up. Time will tell. Actually, the GC community will likely tell, before time gets there 
So, I told myself: Never again will I allow limiting beliefs to constrain me. I told myself that after today... you'll see why.
Determined to burst this undergrad bubble, I took the subway downtown and did a university-only lunch break. The first girl I opened, sitting at a café table, aged 19, received me very warmly, but told me she wasn't "doing this at the moment" (dating) due to "stuff going on" in her life. I got a hint of what that was; she left me her number anyway.
The second girl, a redhead freckled number, aged 21-22, had a boyfriend. The third girl, aged 18, had a stupendous face and a stupendous body, clothed in a tight-fitting springtime dress—a milk-and-honey complexion with long, straight dark-brown hair: my very favorite—and was quite chatty at first, but very nervous. She backed away and wished me a good day before I could even get to a date proposal.
At this point, after 3 blowoffs, I thought I'd call it a day. I normally only do 1-2 girls in an outing on a weekday; I have a day job after all
Heading back toward the subway I passed by a little park frequented by students. Sitting cross-legged on the grass was a bleached blond of 20 in short shorts and a sleeveless top (it was 80 degrees here today). Her body looked like that of a gymnast and she had just the right amount of tan.
It's a measure of how I've changed that I found my feet carrying me down the stone stairway in her direction, almost involuntarily
I passed her to see if I'd get an approach invitation. No dice. I took a seat 20 feet away on a little stone wall and watched. I thought I might wave if she looked up in my direction. But she was absorbed with her MacBook and iPhone.
After a few minutes, I walked over and said hello. She reciprocated my greeting very enthusiastically. I told her she looked like a living advertisement for Apple. She laughed and I asked her name. She asked mine, I took her hand, and asked if I might sit down beside her on the grass. She assented.
To go direct, I told her I'd seen her sitting here and hadn't been able to resist coming over and introducing myself. Then I asked her what she was studying, and she told me "Health and Human Performance". I'd never heard of such a degree, but speculated that it involved strenuous physical activity.
She said yes, and told me she was captain of the university all-girl cheerleading team.
No, this is not an April Fool's joke
To consolidate the direct approach I also mentioned that it was beautiful weather to sit in the park, and I should probably be in shorts too, but my legs didn't look quite as amazing as hers.
The following vignette was quite a classic:
Now here's where I'm not sure whether I played things right: the date close.
I asked what she had lined up for the afternoon, and she told me that she was going to get some sun for another hour or so and then had a class and had to meet up with a friend later. So I asked:
In reality, I could have just texted my boss that something had come up, missed the meeting, and asked her to accompany me to do something exciting right now. I realized afterward there's a Ferris wheel ride downtown that has recently been set up and gives a 15-minute panoramic view of the city. I didn't think of it in time.
Do you think this failure to go for the instant date has cost me the interaction? She was very warm and receptive and I wonder whether I may have failed to reward that properly.
-Marty
So, I told myself: Never again will I allow limiting beliefs to constrain me. I told myself that after today... you'll see why.
Determined to burst this undergrad bubble, I took the subway downtown and did a university-only lunch break. The first girl I opened, sitting at a café table, aged 19, received me very warmly, but told me she wasn't "doing this at the moment" (dating) due to "stuff going on" in her life. I got a hint of what that was; she left me her number anyway.
The second girl, a redhead freckled number, aged 21-22, had a boyfriend. The third girl, aged 18, had a stupendous face and a stupendous body, clothed in a tight-fitting springtime dress—a milk-and-honey complexion with long, straight dark-brown hair: my very favorite—and was quite chatty at first, but very nervous. She backed away and wished me a good day before I could even get to a date proposal.
At this point, after 3 blowoffs, I thought I'd call it a day. I normally only do 1-2 girls in an outing on a weekday; I have a day job after all
Heading back toward the subway I passed by a little park frequented by students. Sitting cross-legged on the grass was a bleached blond of 20 in short shorts and a sleeveless top (it was 80 degrees here today). Her body looked like that of a gymnast and she had just the right amount of tan.
It's a measure of how I've changed that I found my feet carrying me down the stone stairway in her direction, almost involuntarily
After a few minutes, I walked over and said hello. She reciprocated my greeting very enthusiastically. I told her she looked like a living advertisement for Apple. She laughed and I asked her name. She asked mine, I took her hand, and asked if I might sit down beside her on the grass. She assented.
To go direct, I told her I'd seen her sitting here and hadn't been able to resist coming over and introducing myself. Then I asked her what she was studying, and she told me "Health and Human Performance". I'd never heard of such a degree, but speculated that it involved strenuous physical activity.
She said yes, and told me she was captain of the university all-girl cheerleading team.
No, this is not an April Fool's joke
To consolidate the direct approach I also mentioned that it was beautiful weather to sit in the park, and I should probably be in shorts too, but my legs didn't look quite as amazing as hers.
The following vignette was quite a classic:
- BeOfGoodCheer: And are you studying here too?
Marty: Me?! Hahaha, no! It's a while since I studied anything... I'm about fifteen years into my career. Very flattering though... no one has asked me that for very many years.
Now here's where I'm not sure whether I played things right: the date close.
I asked what she had lined up for the afternoon, and she told me that she was going to get some sun for another hour or so and then had a class and had to meet up with a friend later. So I asked:
- Marty: Okay... well I have to get to a meeting soon. Why don't we grab a coffee or bite some other time.
BeOfGoodCheer: Sure, that would be great.
Marty: Good deal. Let me get your cell number.
In reality, I could have just texted my boss that something had come up, missed the meeting, and asked her to accompany me to do something exciting right now. I realized afterward there's a Ferris wheel ride downtown that has recently been set up and gives a 15-minute panoramic view of the city. I didn't think of it in time.
Do you think this failure to go for the instant date has cost me the interaction? She was very warm and receptive and I wonder whether I may have failed to reward that properly.
-Marty

