Uhhh, I just had a little situation. Jay and I went down to one of the outside restaurants where we're staying to have lunch. It's really nice - shaded with a great breeze. Anyway, after we ate, I went over to the bar area to get us a couple of strawberry daiquiris. While the guy was making them, I got to thinking about how he didn't ask to see my ID.
Hmmm... so of course I have to say something. It went like this:
Me: (Flirty smile) I'm a little confused as to why you didn't ask to see my ID.
Bartender: (Odd look) Well...
Me: Surely you didn't think I was over 21???
Bartender: (Crazy laugh) I think I was blinded by the platinum highlights in your hair.
Looks like I just had a big ole reality check. I guess it hits everyone at some point.
Note to self: Go straight home and color my hair.
5 comments:
Oh, Jilly, Jilly, Jilly...
you crack me up
I love your hair
he's a man
that's all you can say about it.
i thought he was flirting with you...which is when i spoke up.
Strawberry daiquiris.
Crack me up!!!
WOW.
1. He needs to go back to bartending school.
2. You are brave for admitting that.
3. But wow was it bloggable!!!
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