Decided to put this under Xist but it might be equally under Core. I'm in Philly helping get a bunch of medical test done on my Dad (he's 92). All I took with me was my 10 ml Core and a .1 fl oz sampler of Xist. I added some zist from my 30ml bottle and mixed in Bad Wolf so it's roughly 85% Xist/15%BW. I've been wearing 1 spray Core and 4 combo spray's from the to go.

Not worth going over all the "hits" but a few really stood out and are worth sharing.

My folks live at The Philadelphian an upscale condo right across from the Art museum. It's got a really good restaurant named Little Pete's that's very popular. It's got an out door patio with a pair of narrow doors. I'm going in and a Philly police captain literally steps out of my way and apologizes for being in my way?

By Friday night I'm fried so I head on over to one of the local bars (Urban Spoon on Fairmount) for a few brews. This is an old school neighborhood bar, popular but 90% of the client base lives within a mile or two and they've known each other since 3rd grade. So I sit down and within 2-3 minutes I'm talking with guy on my right. This goes on for 20-30 minutes, then guy on my left starts up soon as the 1st guy had to leave.

Bartender is 28, very cute local who's been tending bar there for 6 years. She gets off at 8 and is getting ready to tip out and I call her over to grab my singles. We've been chatting a little bit (1st guy is a regular and well liked) but we start talking and she stays for an hour or so after she clocks out talking.

About 15 minutes after she leaves a couple of younger gals (21-22) push on over to the empty seat on my left when guy 2 vacates. I talk with the prettier one for 30-40 minutes (she just graduated with degree in Nutrition) I'm sitting with arm draped over her chair she has a hand so high in my thigh she's literally grazing mini-me. I don't think she had a clue, totally engrossed in conversation with pupils size of dimes.

Went back tonight about 10:30. Place was packed, got a seat from guy who just stood up and gave it to me. Apparently was a 15 year high school reunion party going on. I'm watching the Clippers game on one channel and some soccer game on the other. Gal comes up to get a drink on my left. A guy (who I assume is her boyfriend) comes up and starts playing with her hair. She gives him a rash of shit and I comment he's not very well trained. She asks me about the soccer game and I confess I really could care less. Turns out her Dad played professional Soccer for Phila Union and guy is just friend. she's married to Chris Meyers (center for Houston Texans). We spent 20 minutes (maybe more) talking about all kinds of stuff while she chased her friends away repeatedly. Nothing at all sexual just a very smart articulate gal. Out of curiosity did a google search...