Drinkers Schminkers

Last night Paul and I went hunting together again. It's kind of nice to drink with someone for a change. You know how lonely it can be sometimes drinking by yourself.
Although we did have a little argument about who we should drink from. We were watching from the rooftop at the corner of 66th and Wesley (Paul's idea - apparently, it's better to scope out a feed from above then from on the street, you get a better view and wider range of people to choose from. Comes with the experience of a 117 year old vampire, I guess) when we saw, at the very same time, a couple of totally hot guys walking across the street, and at the same time, twin sisters heading in the opposite direction. Needless to say, I wanted to take the guys and Paul wanted the girls. We started arguing until we realized we'd lost both guys and girls.
We drank off a middle-aged couple that night. Bleh. But they were the only couple we could agree on.
Sometimes, there are a couple of pros about drinking by yourself.