You were eating at Army Eaters with a friend, and this one waiter kept giving you flirty looks and winks. His name tag read Gaz Garrick. Once you gave him a generous tip, he slipped you a paper with his number on it. It read:

Thanks for the tip cutie -insert phone number- call me. - Gaz Garrick.

You left, and you were now sitting at home, with your phone and the napkin in hand, and you nervously just debate if you should call him or not. He was cute, really cute.