Caliente my ass

Went into town tonight and ran into a guy I met several years ago. He looked good. Spent a couple of hours catching up. Funny that, he's got a body to kill for but there is absolutely no spark. Too bad. Nice to see him though. Anyway, we decided to give the Caliente party a shot together. Only when going there the friggin bus didn't show up. So much for ze Swiss being on time. Told ya before. Not true. So had to walk all the way to Helvetiaplatz. Was having several sms-conversations with acquaintances who said "Come join! We're here". And even when I advised we'd be late, it was the same message. Well, when we finally got there they were gone. And all the while trying to phone and find them I lost my guy. So much for a nice evening out. To top it all off the friggin bus which finally arrived (the other way) was packed! I felt like a sweaty herring stucked together with too many others. I've had better nights out!