And possibly an aged cheese. But definitely strawberry

When you first meet someone you like, it's hard to know which behaviors are appropriate.

Last night, Tall Guy and I went to see Sideways, followed by some beers at Reservoir. Azee and I met Tall Guy and company at Barcade last Thursday. We hit it off, I gave him my number and lo and behold, he actually called.

Sideways was a great little flick, by the way. I highly recommend it. There was a running Pinot Noir theme, so of course there were several Pinot Noir jokes during the course of the night. We chatted, we laughed, and despite our epic height difference, there was some smooching before I bid him adieu at the Union Square L-Train station.

Today, I walked by my new fancy schmancy neighborhood wine shop and saw that they were doing a Pinot Noir wine tasting. I thought for a moment, and then decided to send him a text message informing him of the tasting. Then I panicked, until I got one back that said, "Nice. Nutty with a hint of fig?" We spent an hour or two sending messages back and forth. His last message said, "Have fun upstate this weekend. Say 'Hi' to my future in-laws for me."

Azee has a good feeling about this one. I'm trying not to get my hopes up. Too much.