i was out on saturday night for my good friend's bachelorette party. after a lot of time spent at a local jazz club, we headed on to another bar, one that stays open til the wee hours of the morning and is a popular place for ending the night. i was sitting at a table just taking in the scene and having a quiet moment when a guy staggered over and started talking to me. this is how it went:
dude: you don't look like you're having fun.
me: i am. this is me having fun.
dude: oh, come on. come to the bar with me and let me buy you a drink.
me (never one to turn down free alcohol): ok, fine.
at the bar after ordering and telling him my name, which by the way he thought was "ariel" but i didn't bother to correct him:
dude: so, you're like a LOT older than me, aren't you?
me (choking on my drink): wow. here's some advice - don't say that to a girl. EVER. thanks for the drink!
i walked back to the table shaking my head. ok, i know i am no longer in my 20s but it wasn't like this guy was that much younger, probably 27 or 28. he was definitely old enough to know that if you're hitting on a girl at a bar, you probably don't want to tell her that she looks as old as your mom. just sayin.
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(mouth agape)
I have nothing.
wow. guys are STUPID.
I have looked at this post 3 times and still don't know what to say. Lori
what a d bag!
I guess he would have told me that I should be dead by now. Geez!
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