Caterwauling

So I’m not going to blog about what happened tonight, other than champagne/pinot/mojitos at Il Bacio and dinner at Blue Fish.

I’m not going to post that I met somebody with whom I went to college, who graduated the same year I was supposed to, and the people we knew in common.

I won’t post how he still has anger toward one of my favorite, uh, lays of all time.

I won’t post how badly he begged me to come back to his hotel room last night.

I won’t post how tempted I might have been.

What a weird little night. Good in so many ways. Strange in so many others.

I will be in Baltimore again soon enough. If he wants to see me then, fine. If I blew my chance now, so be it.

My mind is elsewhere right now. Be warned, boys. Be warned.

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