Sports were on the TVs and it was decidedly less crowded than the party upstairs.
I missed out on what looked like a fun Friday night of dancing on the main floor, but I was comfortable in my lower lair.
Today we had four lovely ladies come to the studio and meet our friend Chuy Del La Playa.
On Speed had a list of really fun events like a Fleet Week singles mixer, Size Matters for tall singles and Rescue Me singles party.
No, I am not a “hose chaser,” but what damsel couldn't use a little rescuing now and again, ammirite?
The party was open to all women in their 20s, 30s and 40s (for online, at the door), but the men had to be either active or retired firefighters, paramedics, fire EMS or search and rescue. The day of the party, I wasn't really feeling myself and my insecurities nibbled at me like Twitter troll in front of a dangling Selina Gomez bikini pic, but a few texts with my mom and the quick train ride to the Garment District eased my nerves.
Tim, if you’re still single, I’ll vouch for you, buddy; Girls, Tim is a pretty good kisser!
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As the night drew to a close, I found myself looking for Tim and his military-style haircut and chiseled jaw.