SAY AGAIN?
Friday night Himself and I decided to take advantage of the local bar within walking distance of our home. They pour strong martinis there and have great ventilation so you don't reek of smoke when you leave. (don't worry, I'm not going into the "ban public smoking inside" debate at this time) Jen and Dan graced us with their company and we managed to have quite an enjoyable evening despite the acoustical phenomenon of the blaring juke box. This is something I've never understood: why do the bars crank the music up?
Now don't get me wrong, live bands and dance clubs should be thumpin'. That's the purpose of going to hear a live band and seeking out dance clubs: to feel the music so much your ears bleed. I'm totally down with that. However, when I step out with my man and/or friends, I have this strange desire to want to converse with them without having to scream and stick my sweaty face into their spittle in order to hear them. Restaurants that crank up the volume baffle me even more.
Now I realize that not everybody shares my viewpoints. Shocking, but true. So I thought I'd take an informal poll of my fellow bar patrons. Here are the results:
Me, "Hi there"
Male bar patron, "Hey"
Me, "May I ask you something?"
Mbp, "Pardon me?"
Me, " DO YOU THINK THE MUSIC IS TOO LOUD?"
Mbp, "YEAH THE MUSIC IS LOUD!"
Me, "Do you think it's TOO loud?"
Mbp, "WHAT?"
Me, "SHOULD THEY TURN IT DOWN?"
Mbp,"AM I FROM THIS TOWN?"
Me, "THANK YOU."
Me, "I'm taking a survey, how's the sound level?"
Female bar patron, "WHAT?"
Me, "I'M TAKING A SURVEY, HOW'S THE SOUND LEVEL?"
Fbp, (lips are moving but all I hear is HEAD LIKE A HOLE..BLACK AS YOUR SOUL....etc")
Me, "WHAT?"
Fbp, " THE BATHROOM'S ON GROUNDLEVEL, OVER BY THE JUKEBOX ".
ME, "OK, THANKS"
HEY! Maybe the barmaids had noisy intestinal distress.......but on a regular basis?? All over town? Is breathing second hand smoke causing embarassing gurgles? hmmm...more research needed.....

8 Comments:
You are rightously Hysterica comradel... and too true... One of the reasons I don't frequent bars so often (that and the smoke).
(and they were playing Smashing Pumpkins!!! insult to injury :-)
yikes... misspelled comrade... and maybe that was Nine Inch Nails... hard to tell in a noisy bar ;-0
Ah...Friday night drinking. That explains your husband's outta-the-blue text message of "U r a hogg" at 10:21pm.
Yes, that explains it very clearly....in fact I was showing Laura how to text message, and you were the subject. Don't you feel special?
Whoa! Blog etiquette, my dear! No last names! I don't want any of your whacked-out liberal friends calling me at 3:00 in the morning in a "green haze" asking me if my refrigerator is running...
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HA! that's ironic, you giving etiqette tips. Sadly, most of my friends are unreasonable, raging capitalists...which is probably why I want to move so badly! You don't have to worry, all my "liberal" friends are rational, reasonable and respectful. (hey,
3 r's!) In that vein, consider my blog edited!
Green haze...not sure what you mean...
Most of my long-time friends don't agree with me on political stuff. It's about 80%-20%. I'm usually at a table with 3 or 4 people around me, all trying to break me down. That's OK. You gotta find out if your ideas hold up. Makes you tough.
Oh, and I can only speak for myself, but most of my "wacked-out" friends are not "liberals".
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