My regular seat was available so that is where I sat.

I ordered a beer although it were but for a note I was there

The note was from a mutual friend whose vacation had just come to an end.

She had lost her friend's number 'cause with her phone she was a bumbler.

It broke in two but I had a plan on what to do

I sent a friendly email and got one back without fail

I wrote the digits on a scrap of paper and slide it to her like Mr. Naper.


Yeah, whatever, it was over anyway. I'll feel guilty if you actually read it.