A moment like this

It is for events like this that I started a blog, cause every couple months something happens to me that I really must document. Really for the good of all humanity 

This event takes place at the little pizza parlor near my house. I went in, after a long Saturday of teaching the kiddies to dance, hangry and a bit sick. 

The young server behind the counter is quite friendly and tries to sell me the deal, two pieces for 4.95 yes I agree it's a great deal, but alas I did not want a pop. Anyways this young lad strikes up a conversation with something clever like, you coming from UBC. Now I answer him honestly, nope I was teaching. I then have to clarify I'm a dance teacher, Ni bit an elementary school teacher. He tells me he can dance took breakdancing a hip hop when he was young ( what a year ago?) 

He then proceeds to ask me for my digits... Yes, this (at most) 17 year old boy asked me for my number. 

Sadly this may be the only time in my life I've been asked for my number. 

Am I a cougar?!?!