May 8, 2006
*returning to my 4th floor apartment at Carnegie Hill, I sat down at my computer and opened up my private journal*
On Sunday night I was in the tub enjoying a nice hot bath and a glass of wine when the phone rang. Luckily I keep a multi-extension handy so I was able to take the call as Big Apple Escorts. The call turned out to be from Barry Watters who said he found this number in a Columbia University rest room.
Not exactly the most thrilling start, but we worked things out. He was alone and I was alone so we agreed he'd pick me up and take me just down the street to a nearby Pizza Hut where we shared a Hawaiian deep dish pizza and a pitcher of beer.
Before the conversation went too far, I told him that I recognized his name from Lindsay's column and that I knew he was dating Tiffany Farina, my boss's daughter. That took him back a quick step, but he confirmed that he wasn't in any monogamous relationships.
I offered him a free introductory massage in the Carnegie Hill Spa in return for the pizza party. He agreed and we'll no doubt get that in this week.
No word from Tommasi after the meeting with Diego. I hope that works out!!
