You were handsome, polite, a good tipper, and – most importantly – a funny and social guy. You walked into my bar on a Wednesday night recently with your brown plaid shorts on, and I served you a rye and ginger. “Whiskey and ginger-ale” is what you called it. More cute. Your friend won our […]
blonde ambition
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So I can’t serve ice cream
If I screw something up, and make myself look a little dumb, laugh if off with me. Don’t talk to me like I’m stupid, then talk down about me to a co-worker WHERE I CAN HEAR YOU. Makes you look like a total bitch. —Sufferer of Blonde moments.
