How I did it: I did it twice. Once when I got in a car wreck and needed to use a telephone, a pretty young lady answered the door and I just asked for the phone. Then two minutes later, I'm kissing her! Maybe the adrenaline rush was in my veins. Anyway the second time was at a Bad Religion concert where I had summarily gotten a shot to the nose in the mosh pit and had to wipe the blood away. Someone saw my obvious love of the band, said they were leaving and gave me their press pass. I then was golden to this beautiful girl who thought I was some sorta reporter. The rest is history.

Lessons & tips: Only do this if you sense some chemistry and throw caution to the wind!!!

Resources: I'm not a big believer in finding resources for this. As Nike says- Just Do It. Please tell me how it goes. 

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Aug 13, 2009, 07:06PM PDT | 0 comments | 1 cheer