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- 05-31-2009, 07:33 PM #1
Hello All, I am The Drohan
I am just getting back into having a social life after having my life in a funk for the last couple of years. A good friend of mine knew exactly what I needed and told me to read "The Game" about a year ago.
I started to read it, but was in the process of moving from Ottawa to Sudbury, Ontario for my career ( I am an electrician) and wound up shelving the CD.
Well, a buddy of mine and I were out at a bar called "The Nightclub" in Sudbury last friday and got into a conversation about work, life and eventually women. The topic of "The Game" came up and we got talking about it. My buddy is a natural with the ladies but is still interested in polishing his game so we decided to use whatever we could remember and have a fun night. We both had women in the bar that we were interested in and started working it. I was working this nice girl in a Siberian Tiger print dress and my buddy was interested in this petite blond who had a friend with her. When then wound up going for a smoke I went with them to distract her friend ( a brunette with curly hair and a somewhat annoying personality). We proceeded to chat them up and at one point the brunette turned to my buddy and said " You're not getting my friend without me", well we had a great laugh at that, and my buddy lit up for the rest of the night. Eventually the blond he was working wanted to leave, so him and I shook hands and I tossed him a rubber just in case. We parted company and I went back to Siberian Tiger Print Girl. By this time she was sloppy drunk and I got cockblocked by her friend. No longer interested in the situation I decided to head towards home and grab a sub on the way. I stopped in a little sub shop and ordered my meal. As I waited I got into a conversation with another woman, slightly older than me by about five years and were having a great time when in walked her boyfriend. I promptly grabbed my sub and booked it. I called it a night. My buddy called me at 4am to tell me that the brunette was disappointed that I didn't go with them and could I come over. My roomate answered the call and told my buddy that I was asleep. My buddy wound up having a threesome. I could have kicked my roomate Sunday afternoon when I heard about the call.
But the interest had set in. I got home, dusted off the CD and popped it in the computer. And the journey had begun. My buddy and I had become the talk of the lunch trailer come Monday morning. I delved into "The Game" and was given other books by my friends over the course of the week. See, I have just got back from college where I have finished the first of three blocks of schooling to finish off my electrical apprenticeship. I will be done in about a year.
One of the books that was given to me was the e-book "Magic Bullets", another is "Rules of the Game", I have been balancing reading the 3 for the last week. So I read voraciously.
Thursday came around and I recieved my first paycheque after being in school for two months. I was going to take it easy that night as I had rent, groceries and putting some money away for weekend activities coming out of it.
That is not the way the night went however. My roomate that has the basement apartment is a great guy. He however has a bit of a stuttering problem and subsequently lacks sufficient confidence. He also works in a gay bar. Both of us want to get him the hell out of there fast. He is a great guy that I have known for about a year, since moving here.
So anyways, my roomate wanted to head downtown and pick up his paycheque and have a beer. He doesn't really get out much so I said sure. I, however, was already planning on changing the venue to a pub around the corner with a good atmosphere, a live band on weekends and nice looking women that frequent it.
So we went in and had our beer. The place was not my style and I wasn't having any fun so I finished quick and decided to have a smoke outside while he talked to his boss and picked up his paycheque. Well his boss (a raging lesbian that I think hates straight people) is new to owning a bar and definitely lacks management skills and wound up being rude and abrasive to him.
So as we left the place he remarked that "Man, I really want to get out of there". Well the wheels started turning in my head. I have never had any problems presenting myself in a business manner and have no problems speaking publicly, so I came up with an idea.
There is an upscale club in Sudbury called Standing Room Only. Recently a new owner has taken over the club. My idea was to introduce him to the owner and to get him in there. New owner, new staff, possibly a turnover or two with the staff could take place so....
SC: Do you even know the owner there?
ME: No, don't worry about it, we are just going to go in an introduce ourselves and tell him that we were out on the town and decided to drop in impromtu to meet him.
SC: But I don't even have a resume with me.
Me: Don't worry about it, that's not why we are going in, we are going in to introduce ourselves and tell him you will be back tomorrow.
SC: But i'm not even dressed for that that place I'm wearing jeans...
ME: Don't worry about it, those rules don't apply tonight for us, we are going in to talk to the owner, not hang out, just trust me okay brother?
And on we went. The club was kind of dead, but was still early. I had been in a week earlier so I had identified who the owner was. The owner is very involved in his business and likes to interact with his clientele. He dresses in a suit and is bald, so is easy to identify.
So when he came over I immediately got started...
ME: Hi, I am The Drohan (names withheld) I would like to introduce you my friend SC, he has several years worth of experience in the bar industry and is currently seeking employment.
So they did their introductions and the owner asked the usual questions and asked if he had a resume with him. I replied that I am an electrician this was my Friday night and we were out having a couple drinks and that this was an impromtu idea. He was cool with that.
So we got into a conversation for the next ten minutes. I found out that he was also from Ottawa originally and we hit it off. We talked about the club, about travelling and life in general. Eventually he had to take a call on his cell phone and told me to talk to him before we left.
The owner took off and the main bartender came over to talk to us. He remarked that we had been talking to the owner, he wanted to know how we knew him. I told him that we had just met and we got into a conversation that lasted a few minutes, he pulled up a stool and we shot the shit.
He then had to attend to some other customers so we ordered a couple of MGDs and took a seat on the leather chairs in the corner.
My roomate was ecstatic. Few people had ever stood up for him like that before. (sidenote, the club is full on stall at the moment but we had made an impression on the owner). We had another beer and then left the place.
We were getting ready to head home because my roomate was out of cash and couldn't cash his cheque until the next day. I however had one more stop to make.
That pub that I had referenced somewhere waaay back up there in the post was my destination. I had also been in there the previous week and had started up a conversation with the blond bartender there. She is nice, a 6 or 7, but its a "traditional" pub where the women wear plaid skirts. That brings her to about an 8 on my scale.
The conversation that had been started was whether or not you had tried breastmilk. Apparently her friend is having a baby and they got into that topic, we had chatted about it and I had said that I would do a poll. I have already tried breastmilk as I have twin girls 14 years old with my highscool ex sweetheart. (I started early and was all over the map when I was young, that was when I REALLY needed all this information). So when I got in there my friend and I ordered a couple of drinks and I brought up the topic again. I said that the poll results were - most men who had children had tasted it and most guys that didn't have children had never tried it (not really a lie, I had talked about the conversation at work and that was more or less the results), she got a kick out of that and we talked for a bit, but the pub was busy so I didn't push it.
My friend was having a good time, we we chatting and then along comes this smoking hot 10 brunette. She started looking over the bar, interested in something. This is where my confidence kicked in after spending a couple of days reading all of the material. I looked over and asked what she was interested in. She responded that her and her friends had just got to a table and is was a little messy so she wanted to clean it up. I nodded my head and turned to talk to my friend but stopped halfway back and looked back at her, and opened up that wow, i really like the smell of her perfume. She smiled and said thank you and looked back towards the bar. The bartender showed up at that point and gave her a rag. Before she went I turned again and asked her for her opinion on something. He lit up for a second so I continued. When I had arrived at the pub a live band had been playing but had since stopped and they had put on radio music. So I asked her whether or not she preferred live music to the radio stuff. She smiled and said that it all depended on how drunk she was. I got a devilish grin on my face and said that I liked that answer, we laughed and she seemed to enjoy everything. We chatted for a few more seconds before she said she had to go see her friends, I smiled and said good night.
I turned back to my friend who had an ear to ear grin on his face and we resumed our conversation. Then everything started to happen like magic. All the hot women were coming up to order drinks beside me. There was this young brunette about a 7 and maybe 22 (but you can tell she will season well and just keep getting hotter as she ages) that had a nice hat, so I commented on that and she lit up and said thanks, that she had got it for $10. We chatted for a second before she left. Then this perfect 10 blond with curly hair down to the middle of her back showed up. She has this colourful wallet so I commented on that. She lit up, closed her purse and showed it to me, this was this first time I had had to get off my barstool so far. So I got up and took a look. She explained that the squirrel on it had attracted her to the wallet. The wallet was garish, but I didn't let that on, we got into a conversation about squirrels and Geico commercials and that you couldn't trust the furry little buggers. She excused herself after a couple of minutes to go back to her group.
I turned back to my friend as her was trying to pick his jaw up off the bar. It was getting late by that point and my friend wanted to jet, so we finished our drinks and shut it down. On the way out Hat Girl was getting worked by some guy. We exchanged glances on the way out and she gave me that "Fuck Me" smile. I left on a high.
All the way back home my friend and I talked about what I had been reading recently and how it was helping me already, and how it could help him out.
We got back home and I promised to look over his resume the next morning.
Friday morning came around and I lived up to my promise. As I sat out on the back deck and sipped at my coffee and had a smoke I looked over his resume. It is amazing. Between the presentation and his work experience it would have gravitated towards the top of the pile naturally, but with the added weight of meeting the owner, I expect him to be called at the next opportunity.
Oh by the way, I also checked with the staff at the pub that night, seeing if there was an opening. SC was told to come back and meet the owner of the pub the next day.
Okay, going to have a smoke now and get back to it. (i recommend you do take a break, the next part is what I've been build up towards since the first sentence)
Last edited by Mation; 06-03-2009 at 11:15 AM. Reason: deleted references to piracy
- 05-31-2009, 07:40 PM #2
hmm, I have to head to bed, early day tomorrow, I'll post all about Friday night, and Saturday tomorrow.
Last edited by Mation; 06-03-2009 at 11:16 AM. Reason: Deleted references to piracy
- 06-02-2009, 06:06 PM #3
hmm......yeah, sorry about not finishing a great story, readers digest version is I worked a bunch of tens, been upping my game over the last few days, got a solid wingman (my buddy) that is a natural, and after I pulled a spectacular wing he wants to repay the favour, the night in question had just had a "Sex with Sue" workshop (a celebrity that offers sex advice, the workshop was geared towards women), wound up working several sets that night, got a great girl to the point of "so where do you want to wind up tonight, your place or mine, and then she dropped the bomb "I am married" (no problem, she wound up spending the next 20 mins giving me advice on how to pick up the women she was envious of, I just wish that she had dropped that bomb ten, maybe twenty minutes earlier when I still could have gone back to one of the other sets I was working).
So umm, yeah, two wild nights (Saturday was ok, wasn't quite feeling it, after partying for three nights straight, and wound up at a different bar, bunch of really stacked dudes that looked more like refrigerators than men, and more testosterone than estrogen in the air)but still had an alright night.
This is the first of many posts brothers (....and sisters), so let the games begin,
- 06-02-2009, 06:12 PM #4
And I WILL have to post that Friday night, a legendary night from my perspective, 30 hot women, a sex workshop, the ladies all fired up, alcohol, my buddy ( a natural), me and a club owner that knows me by name now.
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