Doubling His Bank Account In One Day

I went to my favorite restaurant here in Studio City, and I would go there all the time or whatever. And this guy who was— he wasn't even my waiter, he was a somebody, he was just a waiter at the restaurant. And he kept walking by because like our kitchen was kind of— or our table was by the kitchen. And he would like look at me, and I was like, okay, like I know he's like checking me out. And but you know, whatever, I just didn't do anything about it. And then I went out to valet, dinner was over, I left, was at valet, and he came running out with a piece of paper and my number. And he was like, I would just feel so like distraught and if I didn't give you my number and if I didn't like tell you. Oh wow, yeah, it was so sweet. I've never had something like that.