It did.
We went to a grimy dive that serves good beer (I don't drink beer) and talked a bit about improv comedy, theater acting, and meditating on trains. Then we talked about children and going to Africa, and Chuck Palahniuk and pearl diving. And, before it got too late, we decided to play Connect Four. I won something like 5 out of 6 times. They always say that you should let the guy win so he feels more masculine and powerful, but I am far too competitive for that shit. So I was sitting there, thinking that I should be letting him win, but not being able to do it.
Then I didn't hear from him for a while. The male ego is nothing to be trifled with, apparently.
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