earlier tonight, i got a phone call from a friend of mine who lives in my neighborhood. he said something along the lines of "hey, your man is on the corner of 1st and 1st smoking a cigarette." my first instinct was anderson cooper (cause i always obsess over him to said friend). but he's like, "no...guess again". then my eyes widened and i said, "jon hamm????"
DING! DING! DING!
after trying to convince him to go to the bar with me (massive fail), i called my friend Z, who totally shares my love for jon hamm. sadly, she lives in
brooklyn, so she wouldn't make it in time, so it was more of a "should i or shouldn't i" advice seeking phone call. eventually, i put my chucks on and was out the door.
when i got there, the bar was a little empty, but i didn't want to be too obvious in looking around, so i took a seat at the bar and ordered a beer. hey, it was worth having a drink alone for the possibility of seeing the most handsome man on earth. i did see a man that slightly resembled a poor man's jon hamm, but alas, it wasn't him. i'm gonna give my friend more credit and assume that poor man's jon hamm wasn't th
e guy he saw. afterward, i texted him to tell him it was a false alarm...or i missed my window of opportunity. our conversation was as follows:
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