You explain that your bus is almost here, and sheepishly ask
for her number. To your utter astonishment, your admirer
smiles while scribbling on a napkin. When she finishes, you
snap up the napkin before she changes her mind, and shout
goodbye while you dart away to catch your bus.
 
Inside the bus you find an open seat and lean back with a
smug, Star Wars style I-just-kissed-a-pricess look on your
face. You examine at the napkin to make sure you didn't 
imagine it all when you notice that while there is a number
written on it, there is no *phone* number: all that is 
written is "01010011"!
 
Then you realize, you didn't even ask her name. Once again,
the smoothest player in the galaxy isn't you. You crumple
the napkin up and throw it behind you. It hits an unusually
large gentleman in the face, which results in you getting
smacked rather hard in the back of the head.
~Turn around and punch the jerk, you've had a hard enough day~end1.txt
~Hunch over and clutch your head, and wait for the ride to be over~d1.txt
~Get off at the next stop and walk to work, this guy might kill you~e1.txt

