The dealings at lunch with your coworkers....I tell ya. We were at Marina del Rey, eating shrimp, dining outside on a balcony overlooking a busy street. We were chatting it up and then the conversation turned to my friend Niko's recent object of desire....a man that works in our building a few floors above us. Yes, I said man. Ok, now that that's established, Niko has been stalking him for the past 3 weeks, with my help. They've said nothing but hello to each other. We would bump into him in the elevator, in the parking lot, in the break room. I say "stalking" but it's not like we're scary or anything. It's all innocent fun. I have a great view of the parking lot, so when I would see his man, I would call Niko and give him the 411. Ok, while at lunch, his innocent crush over this much older man took an R-rated turn. It was like something from out of a movie. Foursome having nice outdoor lunch together, one brings up crazy idea, other three are skeptical, the one with the idea says he'll place a bet on it, the three says they'll need proof, talks of webcams and pictures are thrown out there, there's an agreement, handshakes all around the table, and a deal's been made. Did I really make a deal for that?
It all went down here...