LOL! You want me to kiss and tell? K, here's the story. My friend Donna picked me up around 9 and we drank a bottle of Arbor Mist before we left. We were already silly when we got to the bar we usually hang out at. No one else was there yet, so we had another drink. The band who was supposed to play cancled at the last minute, so they had this really lame DJ. New Years Eve and he was playing Micheal
Mc Donald and Neil Diamond? K, not some people may appreciate that, but being a hard rock fan from way back, I needed to leave before I either injured myself or the DJ. So when our other friend showed up (his sister) we all agreed to go to a different place. His sister called him and told him where we would be.
That place was much better! Filled with people and a great band. By 11 or so, 2 different people had asked me to dance! (No, he wasn't one of them, but he did dance with Donna.
I am not a dancer by any means, but between the band and the beer, I lost my cool all together. I was in the middle of the dance floor, all by myself having a great time. At some point, before midnight I lost my shoes and staggered off to find them. So no, needless to say, I did not get a kiss at midnight. But the story doesn't end there!
We left the bar when they closed and were invited back to his house for drinks. By the time we got there, my friend had crashed and needed to go home. So she pushed me out of her car and asked him to bring me home. Which, he did. More wine, more beer, Van Halen CD and you can fill in the blanks!!! Very much not my style and I feel stupid today. Im hoping he doesn't have the wrong opinion about what I was after.
So there you have it. No kiss at midnight, but lots of them after the fact. Does that still count? K, you now all think Im a bar room bimbo. Believe me, I feel like it today! But 6 years is a long time!