continued… I squeezed my way in between two barstools occupied by women because that usually prevented some freak from sideling up next to me and making some lame move.  I ordered my usual Kettle One over ice.  The bartender said they did not have Kettle One.  “I guess I still live in the late [...]

So this guy asked me whether I played golf.  I had no idea why he asked me this.  He probably learned at some expensive networking class to open-up a business-mixer conversation with a non-business related question.  That was what they taught me at the class I had to go to. I said, “not regularly, “  [...]