It was mostly quiet and the CD Music was good (at one point it was M.C. 900 Foot Jesus). I also found out they have live Jazz there on Wednesday nights.
After a while some guy sits down next to me and introduces himself. His name was 'D'. He struck up a little bit of conversation and after a while it became pretty clear he was hitting on me. I must give off some sort of vibe; who knows. You might also think I am just being a paranoid Heterosexual. You decide. He told me I had huge arms. I know I have been working out and all, but my arms are hardly huge. At one point when I wasn't watching him, he took my hair and smelled it. Crispin Glover's character in Charlie's Angels kept coming to mind. Granted he was not as overt as the last guy who offered to give me oral sex, but I was starting to think this guy was hitting on me.
You know, even if I were interested, I think he was coming on a little bit too strong.