My, “I can’t believe this actually happened to me,” follow-up to the winky face article.

About two months ago at work, I was left my first phone number. The digits were scribbled on a comment card I had dropped at the table, above some dudes messy signature of his name, Ben. The timing really was perfect – after dropping off the check and doing my standard goodbye spiel, “Aw, are … More My, “I can’t believe this actually happened to me,” follow-up to the winky face article.