Sighting

We made eye contact - several times - at Great White restaurant in West Hollywood on Sunday, August 30th.

Your chair faced the entryway and I was sitting on the bench across from you, waiting for a to-go order. You wore a black t-shirt and your friend had bleached hair and wore a black tank top.

We kept making eye contact. I tried not to look over too much; you seem like the kind of guy that would never be rude to a dinner date. But I couldn’t help wanting to distract you. I walked over to the bar and we shared a few more passing glances. You have an incredible smile. And a unique cute / hot / handsome combo. I’d love to meet up.

If you decide to follow up, tell me what I wore and describe a distinct feature about my hair. I want to make sure I’m talking to the right guy 😊

Dinner