Mother fucker, I need more committment.
Alright, so I went out tonight. I decided that as I'm going into this newbie mission journal knowing a bit about pick-up that I might as well start with the tried-and-true, Universal Opener:
"Hi". Or at least variations of hi, such as "What's up" and "How's it going". My goal was twenty. I made it to seven before I saw my lil bro in my fraternity chilling at My Big Fat Greek Restaurant. I hadn't seen him in several months and talked to him in as long, so I sat down and started chatting, which took a few hours and ended up with a walk back to his apartment, conveniently located next to my car at the now defunct McDuffy's parking lot. So I left.
I said hi mostly to people walking past. Didn't matter if it was a man or woman, or group of women, the point was to just walk up, say hi, and then just walk away. Not a very dangerous place to start. But I just wanted to know what that was like because I haven't really done the whole "sarging on Mill Avenue alone" deal just yet. And I didn't even make my goal.
So that means that next time will have to be just more sets. Open more sets, open more sets.