Dressing grubby
I walked into applebee's today, dressed sorta rig-casual. Aka - shit. Wearing sorta worn jeans with dirt stained into it; a dirty t-shirt, sleep lacking from my eyes and my hair clearly hadn't been done in several days and because of 'not sleeping / emotional stress' my voice wasn't exactly stable when addressing the hostess or waitress.
So...
I wasn't treated the way I usually am.
Which felt strange. Very strange.
But I got a drink and an App; dropped a 20 and the waitress was like "wait a minute... this guy may not be a bum".
I left feeling pretty good.
1 Comments:
Or.. she just thought you were crazy.
Either way, at least you left feeling good.
7:29 PM
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