NIce boys take the late train

So it's been my experience thus far that the only way to meet nice guys in NY (and maintain a true conversation) is while waiting for the NW transfer....tonight i met a producer/filmmaker that organizes Boston's version of the Sidewalk Film Festival and Scramble. Interesting. Or maybe it's just me. Who knows. I went with some girlfriends to the Hot Actor/Bartender/Subway Guy at his restaurant in the Village tonight...he wasn't working, but is TOMORROW apparently. I've always had shitty luck. So, we went to the Italian place next door and gorged on some pasta and red wine. I actually consumed 3 square meals today. I'm bloated, tipsy, and oh so very happy. Tomorrow, I fast. And I bought a belt today...not quite sure how I feel about it...never really worn a belt before...will probably return it on Monday. This post is so lame.