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Happy Hour Awkwardness

Let's begin this week with a quick, embarrassing story. Sexy Nerd and I went bowling the other day and decided to partake in the alley's happy hour special. We went to the bar and I ordered us two bottles of beer. It's not something I do often (okay, the last time may have been in Las Vegas, however many years we were last there) but ordering beer is simple enough, right?

Bartender: You want to leave it open?

Me: Sure!

Sexy Nerd: No!

Me: But I want to drink it now.

That's it. From now on, I'm sticking with my Michelob ULTRA Light Cider, straight from the fridge.

(For all my fellow non-orderers of beer, the bartender meant the bill. Oh!)

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