Back in '96 me and the crew used to hit up BW3's (Buffalo Wild Wings everywhere else) on their wing night religiously. Most of the time we'd holler at hoes, drink, and shoot pool after we're done with the wings. I remember one night in particular we were sittin off eatin wings and drinking when my boy spotted these two chicks heading our direction behind me. One was fine as shit, the other was this cute semi-nerdy lookin chick. They were looking for a table and my boy waved 'em over and said they could sit with us. Since my boy saw the fine broad first he called dibs on her and I played wingman and hollered at the nerdy chick. We all at the table gettin familiar and shit and the liquor hit me so the jokes started flowing. I had the chicks in tears with one-liners and stories about shit we've done and alladat. We asked the chicks if they played pool and had 'em come over to the tables with us. Convo was good, I had ole girl feelin me and they stuck by us for the rest of the night. We were heading out saying out goodbyes and all and I got the digits from the nerdy chick. I waited a day before calling her and we kicked it for a while on the phone and actually set up a date for the following weekend. She had to get off the phone right quick and told me to call her back in 15 minutes. I called back 20 or so minutes later and he whole demeanor had switched up on me. It went from friendly and all to irritated and annoyed. Sensing something was wrong I told her I'd call her up later that evening just to let whatever it was pass and we could get back on track. I called later that evening and got the following message:
*three tones* "The number xxx-xxxx has blocked your phone number from calling."
dafuq???
I called back again and the same shit happened. My boy had pulled up 'cause we were about to hit downtown and Belle Isle that night. I told him what was up and he looked confused as hell. I asked to use his cellphone to call her up and when she answered I was like "what's up? I tried to call and it said my number was blocked". She went on a rant about how she blocked my number and it's obvious she didn't want to talk to me anymore and not to call her ever again, then she hung up. I called her back only to find my boy's cell number blocked.
I was confused as shit. everything was going in the right direction but this broad flipped on me and blocked not just my number but my boy's number as well. Had to shrug it off and let it go. We hit up The Rock that night and I ended up with a naked broad grinding on me in front of everyone so that kinda made up for it.
Never saw ole girl ever again either.
