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You know what I love?

Dirty old men. So, I'm workin' the bar and its a MUCH older crowd. I give a guy a pop for free and he tells me I'm a nice girl. I say that its something I aim for and he replies with something to the effect of I should go out with him. I laugh and say that the other fellow behind the bar is my boyfriend and he won't like that much. The old guy looks me right in the eye and tells me it doesn't matter, cause one night with him and leave the other guy anyway. And for the record, we're talking snow white hair and comfortable slacks.

giggle. I actually blushed.

4.7.08 07:35
 


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wally (9.7.08 22:30)
"Eeeeeeexcellent" he drones, while touching the tips of his fingers together and practicing his leer in the mirror.


devon (11.7.08 22:22)
Sorry bud, you aren't old enough. We're talking white hair, a nice cardigan and probably a good pair of slippers at home.


wally (12.7.08 06:40)
Hah. Shows how much you know... I've got comfy slippers, and we're growing all sorts of white hair. Sure, most of it in in the beard, but it's there... Only a matter of time.


Tasha / Website (17.7.08 08:05)
wow, i know you don't know me, but wow. lol, i feel for ya. i used to work for a building company and a lot of the men that came in there could have created the "dirty old man" theme song. the sad thing is he probably actually thought he had a chance.

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