I had a bit of a “hot bartender” phase when I first moved to New York City for an internship in 2014. I used to frequent, I remember not knowing how to approach the fact that some of them were actually sober themselves while I enjoyed staring at (and sometimes eventually hooking up with) the tatted, dapper dudes behind the bars that my friends and.
“i possibly could never date some guy who did drink, ” n’t we remember saying to my roomie. “Imagine likely to supper and never having anyone to share a wine with you? ”
Within an ironic change of occasions, that someone who won’t share a wine bottle along with their date has become me.