Grr! The best laid plans of mice and men...
I met an incredible woman a week ago today, at the pub quiz across the street from where I am staying. She's fun, elegant, sensual, sexual, and comes with a brain that could carve up steel construction girders. And I'm the biggest chump in the universe for not getting her phone number. So tonight I wander to the pub again like a complete idiot hoping that she will be there for this week's quiz so that this time I won't be a complete imbecile and can take her home.
And then there's my friend who knows everyone in town (which is a difficult proposition when the town is one of 7 million people) and has decided that I need to get laid tonight... and has taken action by ensuring that a certain Miss She's-Just-Exactly-Right-For-You has my photo and will be.... you guessed it...
...at the pub quiz.
*sigh*
*slaps hand to face*
Contacting the friend or the set-up is not possible.
What now?
You have 1 hour to respond. I head to the showers.