last night, I took two of my friends to the crepes place, my favorite restaurant in santa cruz. since it was raining, they didn’t sit anyone in the (gorgeous) outdoor seating so we had to wait near the bar for 20 minutes for indoor seating.

anyways, above the bar, they were playing on a tv an old movie from the 60s. I was telling my friends about how I thought the leading man was really cute and for some reason they started laughing.

turns out that there was a guy at the bar near the tv who thought I was talking about him. apparently he had a look on his face when I said it (I didn’t ask if it was a good or bad look) and when he realized I was talking about the man in the movie, he said to his friend, “man, I totally thought that girl was talking about me.”