One small step for woman-kind

I'm going to go out on a limb here and say something I may end up regretting.

After my initial foray into a Rugby watching pub on Saturday night, I'm sold. In fact to quote myself 'I bet if I came here every Saturday night I would have been married years ago'.

I'll admit I didn't walk away having given out my number. But, the pub was packed with blokes (about 90% ratio to women), they were of an appropriate looking age, there was pretty some handsome ones amongst them so all up, I was in my element.

Now, whilst out, I did get picked on for not having an 'in pub' strategy, but given it was my first go at it I thought just being there was a good start. And, I wasn't too far from the truth. Once the game was over the games were on!

I was summoned over by a couple of Dave's standing near by. True story, both boys were called Dave. DBD (short for Double Bay Dave) was actually even cute, a bit short, but cute. I completely appreciated his compliments, short or not.

Unfortunately my drinking partner had pulled a bender the night prior and was keen to call it a night a little on the early side. Alright by me though, my strategy always was to go early, go hard and go home (check previous post is there in black and white). And given DBD was vertically challenged I was o fay with leaving with my small relative win.

So, all in all, I'm calling it a success and I can assure you I will be back for more. Not this weekend though I'm afraid. Ok, actually am not afraid, am very excited as off to Thredbo and as the saying goes, you never get over a trip to Fredbo!

xxxoooxxx