Attempted cockblock from a bartender last night at happy hour.
Solid 8 sits next to me at the bar, by herself, and I'm by myself. Inside I'm fucking elated at this rarity. She orders some food to go (I notice it's just enough food for one person) and orders a drink. I tease her about her drink, we start chatting, and she's super cool and receptive. Instant connection. Almost right off the bat, she asks me my name. Bingo.
She starts telling me all sorts of personal shit, where she's from, she recently moved here, about her work, I'm thinking this is a sure thing. I try to get a same night date but she can't, wants to meet later this week. Halfway through our interaction I'm talking to her and the bartender sides over and belts out loudly, "YOU SAY YOU'RE FROM SAN DIEGO?" And starts talking over me about how he lived there, grew up there, and yadda yadda yadda. I wait for a split second pause in his speech and then turn my back to him and say, "ANYWAY...yeah let's meet up here this week, I'll show you a few bars around here." Stiffed the asshole his tip and tried boring a hole through his skull with my eyes. WTF is up with this shit? As if bartenders don't already get enough attention?
After she left a few guys came up to sit where she was and congratulated me.
Solid 8 sits next to me at the bar, by herself, and I'm by myself. Inside I'm fucking elated at this rarity. She orders some food to go (I notice it's just enough food for one person) and orders a drink. I tease her about her drink, we start chatting, and she's super cool and receptive. Instant connection. Almost right off the bat, she asks me my name. Bingo.
She starts telling me all sorts of personal shit, where she's from, she recently moved here, about her work, I'm thinking this is a sure thing. I try to get a same night date but she can't, wants to meet later this week. Halfway through our interaction I'm talking to her and the bartender sides over and belts out loudly, "YOU SAY YOU'RE FROM SAN DIEGO?" And starts talking over me about how he lived there, grew up there, and yadda yadda yadda. I wait for a split second pause in his speech and then turn my back to him and say, "ANYWAY...yeah let's meet up here this week, I'll show you a few bars around here." Stiffed the asshole his tip and tried boring a hole through his skull with my eyes. WTF is up with this shit? As if bartenders don't already get enough attention?
After she left a few guys came up to sit where she was and congratulated me.