Oh... Touché
You did say Ask you anything... you never said you'd answer LOL
Ummm I think the obvious question would be...
You posted in "Ask the Guys" and titled it "ladies ask me"...
So my question is Why?
Caesar's!!! Oh so good...
Since I didn't go back to work after lunch I had time to make some seafood chowder and homemade breadsticks.
I Wanna Be Sedated - The Ramones
After a few years of bartending (and drinking) I've gotten into the habit of calling it "Mix" but mostly its pop, cola, soft drink and even (soda) fountain - it just depends on where you are
What drives me bonkers is when I ask for a Pepsi and they bring me a Coke... the two are NOT interchangeable
I've had the great privilege of meeting quite a few famous people.
From hockey players to musicians to actors and actresses. All due to working in restaurants, bars and hotels and helping promote bands.
A few times I didn't recognize them until someone pointed it out. One time, I was told that I was serving (who I thought was a bunch of good looking, well-toned guys) the Senators Hockey Team.
Being an avid Leafs Fan and having the Leafs logo decorating the side of my vehicle just outside the window, I was kind of embarrassed when one of the guys asked me who drove it.
They all had a good laugh about when said I did and mentioned that I would of recognized them if they wore the blue and white jersey instead. Good group of guys. Very polite, they ate like fiends and tipped well. I served them quite a few times after that and even collected a couple of phone numbers. (I should've called)
Another time, I had a good friend that travelled alot and always seemed to have some sort of promotional thing going on. Anytime he was in Canada he'd call and try and weasel a dinner invite. Not that I minded. He always brought great bottle of wine with him and some great stories.
This time he said he had a friend with him and could he tag along. He was in town looking for filming locales - he was a promoter/consultant so this wasn't unusual to hear.
They made it in time for dinner and the gent he had with him looked vaguely familiar but I chalked it up as someone I'd seen with him before. Introducing himself as Matt, we all sat down for our typical Sunday dinner - Roast Beast.
Matt Dillon helped me wash dishes that night. And thats probably the coolest story I've ever had to tell.
LushStories - Batteries not included
Person: My dad... he would of had so much fun with my kids, like I did growing up - he died just months before my 1st child was born
Thing: I don't miss many "things" but I guess it would be my once a month mani/pedi I used to have with the girls when we lived in the same city - it was a little luxury and a chance to reconnect with friends
Place: I love the country but I really miss living in the city; seeing and teasing the old men gossiping at the coffeeshop, walking to the bakery for fresh bread, and eating lunch at the italian deli around the corner (they had the best espresso) - country living is great but if I want to have any kind of social interaction I have to drive at least a half hour to the rest of civilization
A elderly woman went to the doctor for a physical examination.
After which the doctor, sighed and said, "I'm afraid I've got some bad news... You have terminal cancer. You'd best put your affairs in order."
The woman was shocked, but managed to compose herself and walk into the waiting room where her daughter was sitting, waiting for her.
"Well, daughter, we women celebrate when things are going well, and we celebrate when things don't go so well. In this case, things aren't going so well. I have terminal cancer. So... let's head to the bar and have a margarita."
After 3 or 4 margaritas, the two were feeling a little less somber. They had a few laughs and a few more margaritas.
They were eventually approached by some of the woman's old friends, who were curious as to what the two were celebrating.
The woman told her friends they were drinking to her impending end, "I've been diagnosed with AIDS."
The friends were aghast, gave the woman their condolences and beat a hasty retreat.
After the friends left, the woman's daughter leaned over and whispered, "Momma, I thought you said you were dying of cancer, and you just told your friends you were dying of AIDS! Why did you do that?"
"Because I don't want any of those bitches sleeping with your father after I'm gone."
I don't cam with anyone but my partner and I very rarely cyber, but I do chat.
A bit of flirting or teasing is fine, but when it gets a little heavier thats when I start to feel uncomfortable if I know they're married or in a relationship.
I don't know if they have the same understanding that my partner and I have. We don't engage in it when we're together but when he's away working for 2 weeks out of the month and the opportunity arises... then we both do it.
If the person I'm chatting with doesn't disclose their activities with their partner then they're not necessarily cheating physically but they are cheating in the emotional sense if the conversation does turn sexual and they're not honest with their partners about it.
If my partner was at home all the time and I found him in the middle of a hot cyber session with someone else I'd feel hurt and inadequate. I'm right there and he has to go online to find his release? I think something's wrong if he can't come to me to find that same release.
I think its all about honesty and putting yourself in the other person's shoes.
You know if you've crossed the line when something fun turns into something you have to hide from your partner so you don't get caught.
What if it was the other way around?
Would you like to find out your wife is cheating on you while your out on the road?
If you don't have an issue with this then its time to sit down and reevaluate your marriage with your wife because she might.
If you want to have more sex and start to sleep around on the sly... at least have the common decency to not bring home an STD - wear a condom.
And the answer to your question is a whole-hearted NO. I won't sleep with married men. I won't waste my time.