We met at the 111 Chophouse, had a great conversation. You have beautiful green eyes, and a fantastic smile. You told me all about your hair styling business in the Shrewsbury area, and shared pictures of your boys.

You were with your friends who you introduced me to, so you had to leave before we could chat some more. You asked me for my phone number, as it seems the men you had been meeting were not the right ones. I think I am (the right one). You have my digits, Cindy, use them. If your friends from that night, or someone who knows you reads this, please, have Cindy call me! Do girls call guys in 2009?