Cool Blogger: FIRST TIME AUDITIONS still engaging in conversation with her companions she kept turning her head and looking directly into me eyes with that smile of hers. I didn't know what was happening but my friends did. They didn't know about Jean and I but figured that all these not too obvious glances were an attempt at grabbing my attention. Their vocal encouragement increased my embarrassment further to the point where I actually turned away so that I couldn't see her. And now it was my turn at the bar again. My strategy was to visit the gents and slip back into the bar unnoticed. How naive. Upon emerging from the toilets she was standing there waiting for me. Would this torture ever end?