So much for that

We had planned to meet up with some friends on Saturday night, have a couple of drinks, and then head over to Club Encounters, a swing club here in Phoenix.  Well, the friends never showed, so after 40 minutes of waiting, we gave up and headed home.

Unfortunately, they had arrived at the club about 5 minutes before we left, and were looking for us in another area of the club.  We missed each other by minutes.

I guess the moral is patience pays off. If we had just ordered another drink, we would have hooked up and had a awesomely messy night.  Maybe next time.