So there I was the other day, having a get-to-know-you quasi first date-slash-interview with someone I met from online. She was with a friend; the built-in buffer that ensures against awkward silences. Or so she thought.
A few minutes after arriving, we were exchanging stories and talking about our favorite hotspots around town. I mentioned that one of my favorite restaurants, Barcelona, was opening soon in my town.
Barcelona, I explained, is a local chain. The food is great. The bar scene is always pretty good. They asked me what kind of restaurant it was.
Over the chatter at the busy bar, I said it was a tapas place.
That answer went over like a fart in church. The ladies got quiet. To fill the void, I said something like "I always have a good time at Barcelona, it's a cool place."
So the date-to-be and her friend are kind of quiet. Playing with coasters and looking down a lot. Now I don't tell the best stories, but I didn't think this was snoozefest kind of conversation. I mean, we could have had shorter conversations (Sarah Palin's experience?).
So I said "I can't wait for Barcelona to open up here. It's going to be great!"
So the friend, who really is very lovely and sweet, quickly and curtly replies "Great for you maybe" while demonstrating what best can be described as "Oh no you didn't" body language.
I couldn't understand why they were upset to have to drive 15 or 20 minutes to enjoy Barcelona with me.
"It will be great for you guys too," I said, wondering what the problem was.
Then, as if on cue, the date-to-be looked up from her coaster and said "Do they serve the food topless?"
Oh......THAT was the problem.
"No," I said. "Tapas. Like the appetizers?"
So after about 10 minutes of laughter (did someone just snort?) and several plays on the word tapas, we were able to get the conversation back to normal.
I suppose it was a good icebreaker because we had a great night full of laughs. And, yes, I'm seeing the date-to-be again in a few days. Since Barcelona isn't open yet, I'll need another place to take her. I'm thinking Hooters....
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That is so funny. They must have thought you were a total perv. LOL.
I have had the same exact thing happen to me when talking about a tapas restaurant, and believe me, it's a lot more awkward when you're a woman and your female coworkers think you're into "topless" joints.
Lovin' the Blog!!
glad you make the save! I lurves some good tapas.
Reminds me of the time I interviewed a guy who had an obvious facial tick. I came out of the interview room and a coworker asked me how the interview went. I said, "I don't know, he had a really weird tick so I couldn't focus on what he was saying."
Unfortunatly, I have a NY accent and my "Ts" sometimes sound like "D" so the really weird "tick" became...
After laughing hysterically,
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