Years ago when I was still single, I would hang out at the bars on the weekend. Loud music, pretty girls, great beer on tap, life was good. There were bands and dancing also at a few of the hangouts. I would look around to find an interesting chick and walk over and ask for her to dance with me. Most girls would sit with other girls and talk the night away rather than dance with a guy like myself. All the loud music, girls laughing and talking, being too preoccupied to dance with anyone, but I went ahead and asked anyway. When they looked up and giggled and said no, I would yell over the music "I didn't ask you to dance....I said you look fat in those pants". True story. (I'm much nicer now since I got married)
Years ago when I was still single, I would hang out at the bars on the weekend. Loud music, pretty girls, great beer on tap, life was good. There were bands and dancing also at a few of the hangouts. I would look around to find an interesting chick and walk over and ask for her to dance with me. Most girls would sit with other girls and talk the night away rather than dance with a guy like myself. All the loud music, girls laughing and talking, being too preoccupied to dance with anyone, but I went ahead and asked anyway. When they looked up and giggled and said no, I would yell over the music "I didn't ask you to dance....I said you look fat in those pants". True story. (I'm much nicer now since I got married)