Flattering?

It's an interesting thing when a random guy you meet at a football game hits on you. It's kind of creepy, yet you can't help but feel flattered.

I went to the Fiesta Bowl last night and I hadn't been there even 10 minutes and it happened.

I was in line for food (finally... after an adventure on the secretive 2nd floor... more about that later.)

There were two guys ahead of me who were already well on their way to intoxication.

He turns around and says "Hey beautiful, will you take a picture for us?"

Uh... sure. No big deal. I reach for his camera.

"No, on your phone."

Oh. Right. Silly me.

At this point, in case I hadn't already, I definitely caught on. This is his sly way of giving me his number.

"Awesome... My number's 707-.... (whatever it was). Can you send it to me?"

So I tried. My phone is having issues though so it wasn't sending pictures.

So like I say, slightly creepy/awkward, but oh-so-flattering.

More about the rest of the night later.