I spent last night in SF, drinkin' it up at a bar I've been to a few times so far. There's a cute bartender chick there, and well... you know how it goes. Bonus: I put my friends drinks on my tab, and it still only came out to $24. Free drinks make me a happy Randi.
The night had it's annoying moments, like how I had to keep ducking these drunk guys. Prior to my friends arriving, I was sitting at a booth next to the bar, laptop out, getting some work done. There's a nearby hotel I'd stayed at before, so I knew there was open wireless. Two extremely drunk guys walk up, and start staring at me. I tell them that it's "fucking rude to stare" with my usual kindness and charm, and one of them actually had the nerve to sit down next to me. I closed my laptop and put it in my backpack, as it only narrowly escaped drunk guy #1 spilling my drink on it when he pushed his way into the booth. His friend disappeared, and he proceeds to feed me lines like how I'm the hottest chick in the place. Uh, yeah. I'm wearing my Talk Nerdy to Me tshirt and some dirty jeans. I'm so sure. So I feed him a line in return - "I'm sorry, I like girls." - expecting him to take the hint and go away. I was not in any way prepared for his response. "I think I like guys, and I'm really attracted to my friend, and I want to tell him tonight." (although when he said it, there was a great deal more slurring involved, and he wasn't quite so concise.)
I fucking love SF.
Also, I got to meet Scott Long Friday, albeit for 3 seconds. He seemed nice. Yahoo! is like FreeBSD's version of Hollywood.
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