Went to a local bar last night to have drinks with my man in celebration of my birthday. While there a guypal came up and asked if I’d like to hear a story. Turned out he’d had a weird experience with a female bartender at that establishment — she went kinda nuts on him back at his place. Anyway, not to share gossip … he followed up by saying “and she fucking hates you.” Huh. Really? That’s weird. Because she’s always been nothing but nice to my face, and she and I don’t barely know one another outside of our bartender/patron relationship. Hmmm.
I’m beginning to think I must be some sort of idiot savant when it comes to understanding and dealing with other women.