"Always be closing." Was at the post office for work. Some cute girl comes in (HB7) huffing and puffing, carrying a box full of mail. I say, "that looks light." She smiles and goes, "Oh yeah." "You're hardly breaking a sweat," I say. "You don't even need to go to the gym today." "Nope," she says, "I'm not going today." "Probably a margarita's better," I say. She agrees. This was the point when I should have closed and said, "You know, I was thinking about getting a margarita after work, you should come with me." Instead, I tell her how I was deciding between a drink tonight and the gym myself, but decided on the gym.
Convo basically died after that. I made another comment when we were moving in line and she pushed the box with her foot. ABG, ABC. Who cares if I got shot down? I didn't even try.
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