Did anybody land the pretty girl - or just wake with a giant headache and nausea?

The kinks must have been worked out by the time my turn came, because I navigated the process frustration free.

I flirted pretty freely with a number of options, but I really had my sights set on the Prom Queen - WE Row 40 on the aisle. I knew it was a long shot, but if you don't call the pretty girl, she'll never have a chance to shoot you down. In this case, she didn't even pick up. WE & her twin sister, EE, were pretty well cleaned out by the time I arrived, save for some scattered singles still hoping that a random suitor picks them up.

Where I had been spending Filet and Lobster tail money on NEU (just below the new visitors section) - for that same outlay I landed WF on the aisle, a mere 3 rows lower than what I hoped.  It was glorious.