I hadn't really thought much about it for sometime, even when I see him out. Last night....
Woken from a deep sleep, I stared in confusion at a number I didn't recognize, with no concept of what time it was. I answered it, thinking it was an emergency.
Mr. "White": "Hey, this is ****, what are you doing?"
Mr. "White": *pauses*...Oh
Me: Who is this again? Where are you?"
Mr. "White": This is ****, I've been out on Red River. I was calling to see if you would come keep me company.
Me: *laughs* Yeah, right, I don't think so. What time is it? 2:30?
Mr. "White": Uh, yeah. Can you come over?
Me: Uh, NO! I have to be at work. Why don't you call me later, and we'll get a drink sometime?
Mr. "White": Okay, I'll call you. Sorry I woke you.
4:45 am - woken again by phone, too asleep to notice same number.
Mr. "White": This is ****. I was calling to see if you would come keep me company.
Me: *boggles*Dude, when I said call me later, I didn't mean this MORNING! I have to be at work in 3 hours.
Mr. "White":That's enough time, sure you don't want directions?
Me: Uh...NOO! I'll talk to you later!
Mr. "White":Okay, I'll call you soon.
I am SO calling that guy's ass this morning and waking him up with an ass-chewing! Why was I being so nice in the middle of the night?