On Fridays, I go to this local steakhouse and eat lunch.
It's kind of a treat I give to myself for working all week.
I sit at the bar and order a steak (medium), sweet potato, salad and diet coke.
The bar is full and most of the patrons are men.
So as I sit there eating and watching tv...there are these two guys next to me talking and being manly men. I guess they are having conversations about the cute, underaged hostesses that work there. They are being pigs and I could smell the testosterone. They have two round glasses in front of them and the glasses are about empty. I guess they ordered another round.
Their drinks arrive.
Bright yellow drinks with cherries and oranges and they are the prettiest drinks I have ever seen. The bar tender looks at me (I know her) and smiles like she knows what I'm going to say to these big, macho guys. I look at the guys and ask "what's that?"
One of the guys sarcastically says "orange juice". I said "seriously, what is that?"
Turns out it's called a "jamaican cowboy". Heh heh heh.....
Since the rest of the bar heard them talking, there were a lot of smirks after those drinks came out. I was giggling and I couldn't stop. The other folks at the bar were starting to giggle too and after those guys left one of the guys at the other end asks me "hey girl, what do you drink?" I said "Jack Daniels". Everyone sitting at that bar cracked up.
I do not drink stuff that looks like that. I'm a girl and I do not drink stuff that looks like that!
Go ahead, sit there and drink your girlie little drink and act all manly like you are such a stud and talk about how you'd like to "nail" that innocent, little 18 year old at the front door. You're pushing your mid 30's and your chest hairs out-number the hairs on your head. Dream that dream. I have to know, how can you feel like a MAN when you are drinking something like that?
It's kind of a treat I give to myself for working all week.
I sit at the bar and order a steak (medium), sweet potato, salad and diet coke.
The bar is full and most of the patrons are men.
So as I sit there eating and watching tv...there are these two guys next to me talking and being manly men. I guess they are having conversations about the cute, underaged hostesses that work there. They are being pigs and I could smell the testosterone. They have two round glasses in front of them and the glasses are about empty. I guess they ordered another round.
Their drinks arrive.
Bright yellow drinks with cherries and oranges and they are the prettiest drinks I have ever seen. The bar tender looks at me (I know her) and smiles like she knows what I'm going to say to these big, macho guys. I look at the guys and ask "what's that?"
One of the guys sarcastically says "orange juice". I said "seriously, what is that?"
Turns out it's called a "jamaican cowboy". Heh heh heh.....
Since the rest of the bar heard them talking, there were a lot of smirks after those drinks came out. I was giggling and I couldn't stop. The other folks at the bar were starting to giggle too and after those guys left one of the guys at the other end asks me "hey girl, what do you drink?" I said "Jack Daniels". Everyone sitting at that bar cracked up.
I do not drink stuff that looks like that. I'm a girl and I do not drink stuff that looks like that!
Go ahead, sit there and drink your girlie little drink and act all manly like you are such a stud and talk about how you'd like to "nail" that innocent, little 18 year old at the front door. You're pushing your mid 30's and your chest hairs out-number the hairs on your head. Dream that dream. I have to know, how can you feel like a MAN when you are drinking something like that?
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