the only time I had a smokin' chick hit on me was when I was 2 days before I was coming home from the Navy. She was a Bud Light girl at a local bar. She was also one of those barrel racing chicks that ride horses. She was probably close to 6'; rocking body/figure (actually had curves in the right places), blonde etc.
She asked me for her number, so I obliged; and was shocked.
She called me the next night and wanted to go out the following day.....which was the day I was leaving.
naturally. God hates me, is what it is.