tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post2022464843296659582..comments2023-10-26T03:07:25.046-05:00Comments on FemmeFare: WTF?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post-55028865873010366192008-02-28T23:55:00.000-06:002008-02-28T23:55:00.000-06:00JABAAR Jabaar?!? Thanks for reading my blog! Hope ...JABAAR Jabaar?!? Thanks for reading my blog! Hope you are doing well :) I was at the martini bar because a friend of sorts invited me to a happy hour event thing there... that's another unfortunate and awkward dating story for another blog... But yes, I get your point, lame bars are on a not-to-do list I apparently haven't gotten around to yet.Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05645051427718508141noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post-72400798413598159712008-02-28T15:58:00.000-06:002008-02-28T15:58:00.000-06:00That was supposed to be funny but now that I read ...That was supposed to be funny but now that I read it I think (notice I didn't say FEEL you damn whipper-snappers) it sounds rather prissy and very unfunny.jabaarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14142968483564973999noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post-67700936291465386262008-02-28T15:50:00.000-06:002008-02-28T15:50:00.000-06:00The better question is why were you hanging out in...The better question is why were you hanging out in bar that specializes in $12 martinis? Not blaming the victim here, but what's the old saying-if you sleep with dogs you're going to catch fleas. By the way....hello there.jabaarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14142968483564973999noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post-15658297568687262572008-02-23T13:04:00.000-06:002008-02-23T13:04:00.000-06:00UGH, he just started talking about random stuff li...UGH, he just started talking about random stuff like he wasn't a total weirdo. When I asked about the water he said something about being a poor student. Not sure why he was hanging out at a bar that specializes in $12 martinis.Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05645051427718508141noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post-41581010864983884902008-02-23T12:34:00.000-06:002008-02-23T12:34:00.000-06:00So I didn't realize he eventually made his way ove...So I didn't realize he eventually made his way over.... What did he say??? Was he trying to pick you up? Did you ask him WTF the deal was with the water? People are so weird.... Let me correct that, men are so weird....Carolinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12345438583513012126noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post-59531444074753978812008-02-22T11:38:00.000-06:002008-02-22T11:38:00.000-06:00Thanks for catching the Sex in the City reference,...Thanks for catching the Sex in the City reference, you know I watch that show too much that every story I hear I can relate back to SITC and forget that episodes don't actually happen in real life.Katiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02697317247152099478noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post-9785168624129785152008-02-22T11:06:00.000-06:002008-02-22T11:06:00.000-06:00Actually, no... I hadn't even spoken to or even no...Actually, no... I hadn't even spoken to or even noticed him before he sent over the water. After he finally made his way over, though, I found out he was a close-talker and told him he was invading my space. <BR/><BR/>BTW, nice Sex in the City reference, K-to-the-T.Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05645051427718508141noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post-27375645522081656782008-02-21T22:19:00.000-06:002008-02-21T22:19:00.000-06:00Hmmmm.... I had a guy "buy" me a shot of water onc...Hmmmm.... I had a guy "buy" me a shot of water once at the Come Back.... But that was after I bitched him out for being a sexist pig.... You weren't doing any of that were you? In my case, he appeared to think it was a fabulous insult.Carolinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12345438583513012126noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post-20360274725581617682008-02-21T15:55:00.000-06:002008-02-21T15:55:00.000-06:00How dare you question my taste in beer, Dr. Bob! W...How dare you question my taste in beer, Dr. Bob! Wait, I did partake in $1 Bud Light bottles later in the night... At the time of the assault, however, I was drinking a vodka tonic, on ice.Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05645051427718508141noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post-31197207881655796742008-02-21T14:02:00.000-06:002008-02-21T14:02:00.000-06:00Was the guy making a comment about a beer you were...Was the guy making a comment about a beer you were drinking? Some beer snobs think lousy domestic beer is like sex in a canoe: fucking close to water. The no ice part? Hmmm...were you nursing the beer so long that it was warm?<BR/><BR/>Or, the guy is just a freak and that's his way of saying you are special.Dr. Bobhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05776313249869578728noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8106590026778197710.post-59366833727361928042008-02-21T13:31:00.000-06:002008-02-21T13:31:00.000-06:00It could be worst. You could have gone home with h...It could be worst. You could have gone home with him and woken up with him gone and the only thing left behind is the local number to AA.Katiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02697317247152099478noreply@blogger.com