1/5 Carrie B. 11 months ago on Google
Fun
story.
I'm
a
47
year
old
woman.
Last
night
me
and
a
date
decided
to
have
a
walk
to
the
4th
Street
district
after
a
large
meal
and
two
drinks
(over
a
2
hour
time
frame)
at
Eddie
V's.
I
was
wearing
wedges
and
my
feet
were
very
sore.
My
date
helped
me
to
step
down
off
of
the
curb
because
my
feet
and
my
back
were
sore.
I'm
also
only
5
feet
tall
and
have
teeny
legs.
The
door
people
were
telling
another
couple
that
they
were
soon
having
karaoke
and
I
turned
to
my
date
to
say
that
would
be
fun.
As
soon
as
the
couple
went
inside,
a
very
young
blonde
girl
with
short
hair
put
her
hand
out
and
said
"I
watched
you
stumble
across
the
street.
You
can
not
come
in
here."
I
was
taken
back
for
a
moment
because
I
was
completely
sober
from
my
large
meal
and
two
small
drinks
and
then
a
long
walk.
And
my
date
has
confirmed
that
I
was
in
no
way
"stumbling."
Lol.
But
having
worked
the
bar
scene
before
college
20
plus
years
back
I
knew
that
arguing
was
not
going
to
help!
I
stood
there
perplexed
and
said
"okay."
I
didn't
try
to
explain
that
I
had
just
had
a
long
walk
in
wedges
and
my
date
helping
me
and
my
short
legs
step
down
to
cross
the
road
was
not
what
it
appeared
to
her.
I
was
just
polite
and
walked
past.
She
was
super
young.
I
held
no
grudge.
We
approached
the
door
to
Oil
Can
Harry's
and
as
we
stopped,
she
began
to
stand
out
on
the
sidewalk
and
give
a
whistle
signal
to
their
door
person!
That
was
too
far.
Even
my
date
mentioned
that
she
must
have
some
sort
of
personal
problem
with
me
or
my
appearance.
I
just
had
a
house
fire.
And
lost
most
of
my
clothes.
So
I
had
a
funny
but
stylish
t-shirt.
Free
People
jeans
and
wedges.
Not
fancy
but
I
did
my
best.
Young
lady,
don't
mistake
my
kindness
for
weakness.
I'm
approaching
50.
I
had
a
large
meal
and
a
long
walk.
Then
you
watched
what
a
person
my
age
looks
like
being
assisted
to
step
down
by
a
gentleman
because
at
this
age....
Heals
hurt.
I
was
nice
because
you
looked
like
my
daughter.
And
you
seemed
so
sure
of
my
intoxication
depute
my
sober
demeanor.
Lack
of
arguing.
And
kindness
while
you
treated
me
like
a
drunk.
I
was
sober
as
a
judge.
I
can
say
that....
I
used
to
work
as
an
investigator
before
my
body
gave
out.
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