UPDATE: When someone tells you you look like someone famous, they're probably hitting on you.
Well, I just posted this a few days ago, but there is already an update. I am not sure if NYUECG reads my blog (doubtful), but if she does, she has figured out who she is an she decided to up the ante. Which confirmed my suspicions and theory.
I grabbed a bite to eat yesterday towards the end of lunch shift so the cafe was pretty empty. Guess who was working the only open checkout counter? No, not MWOTSCL; it was NYUECG. Nothing too out of the ordinary; the typical small talk. I pay for my sandwich and as I am walking away she says "See you later sexy." Now, I am not the sharpest crayon in the box, but I can pick up that she decided she wasn't laying it on thick enough, so she had to start calling me names. Naturally if I was interested I would know how to respond and keep the playful banter alive, but since my gaze has been locked somewhere else for awhile, I didn't know what to say. So, I didn't say anything.
I grabbed a bite to eat yesterday towards the end of lunch shift so the cafe was pretty empty. Guess who was working the only open checkout counter? No, not MWOTSCL; it was NYUECG. Nothing too out of the ordinary; the typical small talk. I pay for my sandwich and as I am walking away she says "See you later sexy." Now, I am not the sharpest crayon in the box, but I can pick up that she decided she wasn't laying it on thick enough, so she had to start calling me names. Naturally if I was interested I would know how to respond and keep the playful banter alive, but since my gaze has been locked somewhere else for awhile, I didn't know what to say. So, I didn't say anything.