L: Hi, Adam? Mike the hairstylist gave me your number. He said you could help get some of my friends into Tryst or XS.
Adam: (sounding stoned and on speaker phone) Tryst. XS is sold out.
L: Ok, Tryst then. So, can you help me?
Adam:(lots of mumbling...I can't make it out...)
L:.....uh....hello?
Adam: Yeah, um....uhhh....just have your friend call me. I can get them a table if they buy 2-3 bottles. Bottles are $425 a piece.
L: (thinking....YIKES!!!!) I'll just have Derek call you.
Adam: You're Mike's friend....So, you must be hot. Are you hot?
L: Excuse me?
Adam: All Mike's girl friends are hot. So you must be. Are you?
L: ummm....uhhhh....sure. I guess. I'm not ugly.
Adam: You sound hot. Are you blond. You have big knockers right? Did you bang him?
L: EXCUSE ME?!?!?!?!?!?!!?
Adam: (sensing he said the wrong thing....) Uhhh...Gotta go. Have Danny call me.
I hang up.
Let's point out the obvious.
- Sounds stoned and on speaker phone------LAME
- lots of mumbling------Stupid
- Are you hot?----Douche bag
- Are you blond---So what if I am???
- You have big knockers right? ------REALLY?!?!?
- Did you bang him?-----He's lucky this was over the phone, cause I would've hit him if I could reach
- Have Danny call me-----He didn't even get Derek's name right.
I'm insulted. And impressed at what a flipping moron this guy is. If this is a sample of the kind of men available I'd prefer to stay single and watch movies borrowed from the library and eat frozen pizza and Ben & Jerry's.
Much like tonight......(sniff, sniff)
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