In a martini bar in San Antonio listening to a kick ass cover band lead by a Stevie Nicks lookin’ chick with a badass set of lungs. Guy asks me to dance and of course I want to but as usual I say no and he can’t believe it cuz he knows I want to and I know I want to but I’ve said it already and I’m sticking to my guns as dumb as it is.
What is my problem.
We have a big potential customer and they sent their VP over from Germany to meet us. I’ve got a thing for Germans. He was this 45 year old guy, trim build, professional, intelligent, really warm, witty, fair. I had an instant crush on him. He’s totally the kind of guy I want to be married to when I’m 50.
I told my partner that if we don’t win the deal, if I can ask the VP of we can still skype each other once in a while whenever we’re bored.
He started laughing.
I said, what? I would totally skype that!!