We met on a Friday when I was on my way to a movie night at a friend?s apartment in Chelsea and accidentally walked into the wrong building. She said her apartment was 2F (which should have been my first sign I was in the wrong building because it didn?t exist) but I confidently knocked on your door anyway. You answered and were so tall and handsome that I was immediately caught off guard and apologized for disturbing you. When I said I was looking for my friend?s place and would text *her* to double check the address again you made it a point to let me know there was no woman at your place (interesting clarification?). Since then I have thought of all the amazing lines I could have used to ask you out instead of what I did?which was say thanks, bye and run out of the building?