Okay . . . let's try to keep this easy to follow. In my little hick town in the Bible belt of the south, there is a gay bar. Or gay-friendly bar, if you will. But they have drag shows, the staff are all gay/bisexual, you get the picture. I've gone now and then and had a really good time, namely I spent my birthday there this year and had the time of my life. One of the bartenders, there is a friend of mine, we'll call him Teddy Bear (pun completely intended!) - I met him through his brother, who is a co-worker of mine at Volde-Mart. We'll call his younger brother Biscuit. Because he's flaky. I don't think it's unusual for almost all women to fall at least once for a gay man in her lifetime, and I adore Teddy. I fell for him knowing he was gay and that I can never expect anything from him, but I still love him very dearly and being friends with him means a lot to me.
Another friend/coworker of mine is Hurley. He has recently made complete peace with the fact that he's gay and since September, has started doing amateur drag and is getting really good at it. The bar has pretty much become his second home and he spends most of his evenings there, either performing or just shooting the shit.
Since my birthday, Teddy Bear has been begging me to come back to the bar and let him make drinks for me, and to bring as many of my 'fellow slaves' with me. He got the go-ahead from the owners so that anyone who comes in on a certain night of the week and shows him their name badge from work gets discounts on beer and mixed drinks. Last week I grabbed up my bestie and we ended up staying until about 1 in the morning, even though I had to work the next day. But I had a hell of a good time and I'm happy to say I made it to work on time and functioning perfectly that morning. Today I posted the happy Wednesday, blah blah blah, come play with us at the bar because Teddy Bear asked me to promote, and Lord knows he's got me around his finger, whether he knows it or not, LOL. He adds that he's doing 2 for 1 mixed drinks for Mart employees and subtly threw out a reminder that I promised to sing karaoke for him tonight, since I refused to last week.
As I'm clocking out from work tonight I have a text from Biscuit, telling me that Teddy Bear has quit his job at the bar and that neither of them will be coming tonight. Immediately I think something is wrong and I don't think I want to go anymore. I checked with my bestie, who I was supposed to wait for and then take to the bar with me, and she is equally shocked and also no longer wants to go if Teddy won't be there. It's just not like him to flake out like that, even if something is silly or trivial, he does it, so I'm worried. I expect flakery from Biscuit, but not him. So I say 'screw it' and decide to go home instead of waiting for bestie, who no longer needs me for a ride since she's not going out after work. I scooped up a coworker from my department who needed a ride home and then stopped at the break tables outside to let Hurley know I wasn't coming, since I didn't want him to show up there and feel dumb when we never came.
. . . later tonight, I get a text from Hurley saying that he finds it 'sad that you're not going just because of one person.' Oh my god, do I have to deal with this right now, really? I don't want drama. He then kept bugging me to get bestie and come out anyways. Truth be told, yes, I no longer wanted to go after hearing my favorite bartender was gone - I was more worried about why he'd walk out on a job that, up until this point, he loved. I did speak with him later - turns out he was uncomfortable doing something extra that was asked of him, balked, the owners made him do it anyways and then talked down to him like a child, so he pretty much told them where they could stick it and told them he wouldn't be back. I don't think I want to give this establishment my business anymore if that's how they treated my friend. Who was responsible, btw, for giving the place more business on a slow night last week that it's seen in a long time because of his 'bring the mart slaves' idea.
And now Hurley is acting like I've committed some horrible social sin because I'm not going now. Maybe I'm biased? Ugh, I just don't know what to tell him. I never really went to the bar that much until Teddy Bear begged me to. Yes, I went for him. And now I'm not going, because of him not being there and why. Am I being childish or would any of you do the same?
Another friend/coworker of mine is Hurley. He has recently made complete peace with the fact that he's gay and since September, has started doing amateur drag and is getting really good at it. The bar has pretty much become his second home and he spends most of his evenings there, either performing or just shooting the shit.
Since my birthday, Teddy Bear has been begging me to come back to the bar and let him make drinks for me, and to bring as many of my 'fellow slaves' with me. He got the go-ahead from the owners so that anyone who comes in on a certain night of the week and shows him their name badge from work gets discounts on beer and mixed drinks. Last week I grabbed up my bestie and we ended up staying until about 1 in the morning, even though I had to work the next day. But I had a hell of a good time and I'm happy to say I made it to work on time and functioning perfectly that morning. Today I posted the happy Wednesday, blah blah blah, come play with us at the bar because Teddy Bear asked me to promote, and Lord knows he's got me around his finger, whether he knows it or not, LOL. He adds that he's doing 2 for 1 mixed drinks for Mart employees and subtly threw out a reminder that I promised to sing karaoke for him tonight, since I refused to last week.
As I'm clocking out from work tonight I have a text from Biscuit, telling me that Teddy Bear has quit his job at the bar and that neither of them will be coming tonight. Immediately I think something is wrong and I don't think I want to go anymore. I checked with my bestie, who I was supposed to wait for and then take to the bar with me, and she is equally shocked and also no longer wants to go if Teddy won't be there. It's just not like him to flake out like that, even if something is silly or trivial, he does it, so I'm worried. I expect flakery from Biscuit, but not him. So I say 'screw it' and decide to go home instead of waiting for bestie, who no longer needs me for a ride since she's not going out after work. I scooped up a coworker from my department who needed a ride home and then stopped at the break tables outside to let Hurley know I wasn't coming, since I didn't want him to show up there and feel dumb when we never came.
. . . later tonight, I get a text from Hurley saying that he finds it 'sad that you're not going just because of one person.' Oh my god, do I have to deal with this right now, really? I don't want drama. He then kept bugging me to get bestie and come out anyways. Truth be told, yes, I no longer wanted to go after hearing my favorite bartender was gone - I was more worried about why he'd walk out on a job that, up until this point, he loved. I did speak with him later - turns out he was uncomfortable doing something extra that was asked of him, balked, the owners made him do it anyways and then talked down to him like a child, so he pretty much told them where they could stick it and told them he wouldn't be back. I don't think I want to give this establishment my business anymore if that's how they treated my friend. Who was responsible, btw, for giving the place more business on a slow night last week that it's seen in a long time because of his 'bring the mart slaves' idea.
And now Hurley is acting like I've committed some horrible social sin because I'm not going now. Maybe I'm biased? Ugh, I just don't know what to tell him. I never really went to the bar that much until Teddy Bear begged me to. Yes, I went for him. And now I'm not going, because of him not being there and why. Am I being childish or would any of you do the same?


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