Idk what is in the air tonight but D walks in, drops his backpack behind the bar (yes my regulars can do that.) and pulls me into a hug by the waist like a goddamn romance novel ass bitch???
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Idk what is in the air tonight but D walks in, drops his backpack behind the bar (yes my regulars can do that.) and pulls me into a hug by the waist like a goddamn romance novel ass bitch???

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So, i work at a bar. I am a naturally flirty person (esp around friends) and love my regulars to death.
Tell me why it took me months to figure out just how hard i'm crushing on one of them???
He's literally just some dude almost twice my age with decent music taste and some dark humour💀 (i'll call him D from here on)
I've been casually flirting with D for months now. At one point i went to another bar with that group after my shift finished and tipsy as i was i couldn't keep my mouth shut.
I told him my brain has to recalibrate every time we make eyecontact bc he has some of the most intense light blue eyes i've ever seen.
When he left, he gently(!) grabbed my chin and guided my face to force eyecontact so i could "get one last proper look for the week" (o-O)
Did that make my heart race? Yes. Did i realize what was going on? Of course not. I'm not exactly good at feelings.
How did i realize? I had a deeply annoying customer today. Bro grabbed/caressed my hand every time i got even remotely close to his seat, told me how beautiful i was etc. Once he's finally gone, i make some offhanded comment to my regulars about how i've washed my hands three times now and they still feel icky.
D looks at me with the softest fucking eyes i've ever seen on him and asks if he could try to help. I say yes and he takes my hands and massages them for like 5 minutes??? I'm glad it was almost closing time bc tbh i couldn't focus on anything after that (ToT)
And we've got more!
This was amazing! I never expected all the regulars asking for their picture, everyday they'd come and check if their face was ready or not! Thankfully I am done with most of them and now it's time to make T-Shirts!
Can't wait to show 'em to them!!
We Chicagoans can stumble out of our apartments or offices, throw a rock and hit at least three bars. The likelihood that one of those bars will be our regular bar is pretty good. And since you'll be there all the damn time, here are some tips to ensure that you are your bar of choice's favorite patron.
RedEye Chicago || 03.20.13
• Regulars •
Some of my regulars being used as advertising! They loved it although I had to buy each of them a drink now I'm free to use their image.
Most of them are from a different country, have a different accent and drink a different refreshment! Also most of them love the fact of having their photo at their local!

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If you are the sort of bar regular who works the phrase "I'm a regular" or "I come here all the time" into every other sentence out of your mouth - then you are the WORST kind of regular.
Sit down. Shut up. Wait your goddamned turn.
A real regular is loved by bar staff and treated like a member of the family.