Malcontent
Senior Don Juan
- Joined
- Mar 15, 2014
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This evening I was at a casual restaurant where you seat yourself. I was on the patio, solo, at a table eating a gigantic sandwich. (I usually tip big when I place my order and the sandwich seems to get bigger each visit.) While the place was busy, it was by no means packed nor were there people waiting. I was on the patio at a table big enough for 2 but with only 1 chair. I ate at a leisurely pace and about halfway through, this 7 and 9 show up and sit down with the guys next to me. About 15 minutes in the 9 starts talking quite audibly to her friends about how she wonders if I know I still have half a sandwich sitting in front of me. I ignore and carry on doing wtf I feel like doing which means taking even longer to take a bite of my sandwich. I eventually eat the rest of the sandwich and I sit there leisurely sipping water and just relaxing. Ten or so minutes later another guy shows up to their table (he drags a chair over from another table) and she again begins speaking quite audibly about how it's taken me an hour to eat my sandwich, part of which is inaudible. Clearly, she's quite frustrated by my presence and wants me to know about. This time I turn and make eye contact with her for 5 seconds or so, and I don't make a sour or angry face, but just look at her like she is a piece of worthless trash, and she shuts the fvck up and freezes as if she received my piercing gaze exactly as intended. At this point, I am ready to leave but I stay another 5 minutes out of spite, all spread out and comfortable-like. I slowly gather my wallet, phone, etc and depart with equal nonchalance.
Part of me wanted to confront her verbally (something like "You seem to be really consumed by my eating habits. Why is that?") in order to call her out on her sh1t behavior/put her on the spot/make it awkward for her, but I could see how it'd probably lead to me getting kicked out and her looking like a victim: 3 possible white knights would probably be ready to defend, 2 bouncers ten feet away, and her less attractive friend jumping on the bandwagon.
You could say just ignore the dumb b1tch and don't put so much thought into it -- which is reasonable and relevant advice. But it got me thinking about feminism, entitlement, shaming, the modern world, etc. Perhaps this tiny incident was just another indicator of something larger.
I'd like to hear how some of you sosuavers would've handled this scenario.
Part of me wanted to confront her verbally (something like "You seem to be really consumed by my eating habits. Why is that?") in order to call her out on her sh1t behavior/put her on the spot/make it awkward for her, but I could see how it'd probably lead to me getting kicked out and her looking like a victim: 3 possible white knights would probably be ready to defend, 2 bouncers ten feet away, and her less attractive friend jumping on the bandwagon.
You could say just ignore the dumb b1tch and don't put so much thought into it -- which is reasonable and relevant advice. But it got me thinking about feminism, entitlement, shaming, the modern world, etc. Perhaps this tiny incident was just another indicator of something larger.
I'd like to hear how some of you sosuavers would've handled this scenario.