So, resident cougar checked in just now (just now!) and Greengirl and I are holding a commentary behind the desk.
Cougar: God, I need a drink
Greengirl: Hahaha...the bar is there!
Cougar goes over and parks her luggage against the wall, goes into bar and stands at corner behind the bar. Bartender ("Jack") kind of ignores her. She is the thorn in his side. She showers her affections on him, and he tries to escape.
It's kind of funny.
Cougar decides she doesn't want to stand, she wants to camp. Grabs a chair and cozies up. Jack still is busy pouring drinks for the people that got there first. I'm not sure if he's seen her.
With the chance to taunt a co-worker lingering in my mind, what happens next is just one of those things you can't control. After all, our previous conversation included his thoughts on her possible breast implants, and, to be delicate, if it had been cold, the results of the obvious sheerness of her shirt might have been excused.
Or probably not.
A woman came up to get change for the bar.
Her: A ten, five and five ones please
Me: Ok (counts) If I give you a little note for the bartender, could you give it to him?
Her: (leers) Got a little crush on him?
Me: (aaaaahnononono) HahahaNO. More like a friendly taunt...
Her: Ok.
She delivers it. He takes it. Looks over at us. (We are standing watching him) Opens it. Reads my "Hahahahaha. She's here!!"
He bursts into laughter, and the entire bar does as well. The kind of laughter that says they aren't really sure what they're laughing at, but that it must be funny. Reeeel funny.
He finally pays attention to her, she grabs two white wines. Starts to leave the bar, and realizes something. Something like...with both hands full of alky, she won't be able to do anything with her luggage.
Greengirl and I agree.
Cougar slurps one down and then wrestles her luggage one armed to her room. Returns shortly with JUST the white skimpy top on (no hot pink jacket, *problem* with top still apparent) and removes 2 RED wines from the bar. I guess she got quite a few, and then hid the extra glasses until she could claim them.
Hmm...
Jack came up later and said that when she had asked for 4, she said "Can't you just give me a bottle?" LOL.
Can't you just see it? "Thank you for staying at the Happy Hotel, here's your complimentary bottle of wine. Chardonnay, Syrah, or Rose?"
Please.
3 comments:
I wish you would quit making fun of me every time I stop by your hotel. And Jack wants me I know he does.
hahahaha...*snort*
you KILL me
Me-OW! (purrr)
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