Happy Hour

I went to Happy Hour with some straight people from work today. We went to On The Border. I don't eat Mexican but we weren't there for the food. We were just having a few drinks for one of our colleague's birthday. We sat right out in front on the patio. We had a perfect view of the front door. While we were sitting there having our drinks and chatting about shit (as usual) there was a steady stream of hot young professional men going into the place. I guess I didn't realize so many straight men (and women) go to Happy Hour after work. Almost every man who went in was gorgeous and young…well from mid 20's to mid 30's. I just hope the straights didn't catch me drooling every time I looked in the direction of the entrance. I did catch one set of eyes as he walked in. Then he came out again and was seated right next to us. We exchanged glances while he was being seated. I wondered if his gaydar was working and if he was just with a straight friend. How rude would that be to start up a conversation with a hot guy when your fellow co-workers don't know your gay? Damn, he did have very nice blue eyes.

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