Thursday’s Thoughts From a Bartender: Making Out in Public
- by Jennifer on November 11th, 2010
By Jack Elliot
PDA. It doesn’t look so bad when you read it- just three simple letters minding their own business, respectfully keeping their appendages to themselves, and not really doing anything to disturb you. But when these letters are taken off the page and are brought into reality, they can get ugly real fast, as I’m sure you can attest.
Unfortunately, witnessing and putting up with large amounts of PDA on an almost day-to-day basis is one of the more negative aspects of a bartending job. Which leads me to the question: why do people, or should I say, “sloppy drunks,” choose to engage in these public displays of affection?
Is it to 1) show off how hot and steamy their relationship is?
Is it to 2) make you writhe with jealousy?
Is it because 3) their unbridled love is so passionate that it cannot wait till later on?
Or is it because 4) they are wasted and aren’t really thinking about the world outside of them?
Where does this desire to distastefully exhibit your love to the world around you stem from?
In response to question 1, if a couple is engaging in PDA to show how hot and steamy their relationship is, they have many, many issues. First off, if there relationship is so hot and steamy, there really shouldn’t have been any reason for them to leave their room to start with. And in addition, if the couple would rather make out and grope each other instead of having conversation and enjoying each other’s company, it probably follows that they don’t have a lot of things to say to each other and are more than likely relying on lust to keep their relationship going. Click here to read more…
Tuesday’s Topic: Global Dating Rituals
- by Jennifer on November 9th, 2010
By Kari DePhillips
Across the globe, people young and old engage in the elaborate social ritual known as “dating.” However, what that means can vary from country to country. As a result, it’s important to arm yourself with as much knowledge as possible – especially if you’re into accents. For example:
In Britain, men are far less likely to write love poems and make other romantic gestures. Instead, a Brit often purchases sexy lingerie for the woman of his dreams. And that’s probably where she’ll stay, if he doesn’t stop buying a thong instead of roses every time he does something wrong. Click here to read more…
Thought’s on Getting Stood Up
- by Jennifer on November 3rd, 2010
By Nicholas Lynn
When I think of the term “getting stood up” I instantly picture a single female, sitting alone in a restaurant at a dining table, awaiting the arrival of some male who committed to meeting her there with the promise of a good time (and a potential marriage no doubt) who never actually makes an appearance. Click here to read more…
Tuesday’s Topic: The Halloween Make Out Hangover
- by Jennifer on November 2nd, 2010
By Kari DePhillips
It’s Halloween night, you’re out with the girls and you spot the world’s most attractive vampire across the room – and no, it’s not Robert Pattinson. This vampire doesn’t glitter at all…and he is hot. Two pumpkin beers later and you’ve discovered that not only is the bloodsucker an equally good facesucker, he really knows how to put his fangs to good use. Click here to read more…
Sasha Speaks: Answering Your Most Private Dating Questions — My Boyfriends Lame Friends?
- by Jennifer on November 1st, 2010
Sasha Speaks 11.1.10
Dear Sasha,
I’m seeing this guy, we are both in our 30s, and for the first time in a VERY long time I’ve found someone that I really like — but his friends all make me completely crazy. Spending time with him when he’s hanging out with them is like being inside a Frat House full of beer bongs, dirty socks and lots of finger pulling.
To frat or not to frat, that is the question?
Sincerely,
Sigma Alpha Over It Click here to read more…
Tuesday’s Topic: Double Dating Dynamics
- by Jennifer on October 26th, 2010
Double Dating Dynamics
By Kari DePhillips
You’ve heard or experienced blind date horror stories. You know, the time when you walked into the restaurant and the girl you were meeting had a thicker mustache than you. Or, the time when the new guy you had plans with decided to invite his mother. There was also that other time that you discovered that Devon from the dating website, a charmer from across town, was actually a tranny. Click here to read more…
Sasha Speaks: Answering Your Most Private Dating Questions – My Girlfriends Smell?
- by Jennifer on October 25th, 2010
Sasha Speaks 10.25.10
Dear Sasha-
I love my girlfriend…really, I do…but every now and again, she starts to smell a bit and it puts a damper on things. What can I do?
Sincerely,
Phunky in Philadelphia Click here to read more…
A Woman’s POV: How it Makes Me Feel When…. Being Alone
- by Jennifer on October 20th, 2010
How It Feels When….
I am Completely OK Being Alone
By Dani Katz
If we channeled all the energy that we, as a species, put into seeking love outside ourselves – be it trolling for snacks at the farmer’s market, hunting big game on personal site X, or dolling up to pose boozy and available at bass-boomin’ disco Y – we could easily sustain the planet’s every energetic function, and have enough power left over to share with a neighboring star system. Click here to read more…
Thursday’s Thoughts From a Bartender: Put Away Your Phone
- by Jennifer on October 14th, 2010
By Jack Elliot
“Hey, I’m at the bar with the guys, do you want to meet up with us for happy hour?” he texts, while sitting at the bar just after ordering his first drink. “Sure, I’ll be there in a little, just give me a few minutes to get ready,” she texts back.
A Woman’s POV: How it Makes Me Feel When… Surrender Dorothy – A Message for Ladies on the Hunt
- by Jennifer on October 13th, 2010
Surrender Dorothy: A Message for Ladies on the Hunt
By Dani Katz
It really shouldn’t be this hard, you think as you scour yet another suspiciously accomplished, allegedly available guy’s personal profile, wondering if “the One” your every fairy tale promised would really brave a comb-over paired with Mala beads and admit to liking the whiny, pop mediocrity that is Coldplay.












