Here's my spam reply to all of the stuff I missed this morning, while trying to actually do some work!
Sharky, love that you and hawk met at a U2 show. I actually danced with a girl at the 8/16/92 show, and she gave me the rose that was destined for Bono, but she couldn't get to him. I held her during Love is Blindness. (I'm trying to get a hold of that video to see if I'm in there at all. 6th row right side of the catwalk) I asked for her phone number, but alas, she said she could not give it to me. If she gave me her name, I don't remember it.
I'll repeat, Men need to send up there pix. Don't be shy. Don't let Pride get in the way. Show them what you got! Make the women
*Shhh* More of the women might post pictures if they see yours.
I like reading this
I met my darling wife through the pen-pal section of the U2 Firework magazine in the late 80's.
...but they will have to do until monday - I just don't hope I look too stupid in my new pics...
If you're smile is present, I'm sure that you're pictures on Monday will be smoking!
BTW, my ex and I will still be seeing U2 together when we can, this is the great thing about remaining good friends.
Your ex must be the coolest cat in the world. I couldn't do it.
In general, I think it's funny that the strength of flirtation is inversely proportional to the distance between the two flirts.
It can be scary, if it's real. Let's be brave.