The ambiguous adventures of Sexually Non-threatening Matty

Let's get the lame stuff out of the way first.

The girl from San Antonio, who we'll call, uh, Margarita, cancelled, if I can call it that, because she was going out with the girls for her friend's birthday. She didn't make it obvious this was a brush-off nor did she say the magic words in this situation, "Sorry, but we should get together next time you're in town." Same goes for Tuesday, when I saw her at the Texan. She did seem a little extra-friendly, but again, I couldn't tell if she was going out of her way to make sure things weren't awkward in light of a cold dis or if she wanted to make sure that I knew it wasn't a cold dis.

In reality, it's probably somewhere in between. If it even crossed her mind, given the vague way I phrased the initial question, and if she's at least a little interested, she's probably as confused as I am. Or maybe not. This could be her friendly way of sashaying my clumsy advances. Who knows. I'll just have to wait and see some more. Is pimpin' easy? No, no it is not.