Unfiltered Story #281129
I am at a bar with my best friend.
Me: I’d like a margarita on the rocks, with a salt rim.
Bartender: On the rocks or frozen?
Me:…on the rocks.
Bartender: Salt or sugar rim?
Me: Salt rim.
Bartender: ID?
Me: Right here.
I show her my ID.
Bartender: All right, I’ll be right back with your drinks.
Friend: I haven’t actually ordered yet-
Bartender: (sets down two margaritas, on the rocks, with a salt rim) ]
Friend: I was going to ask for a cosmopolitan.
She drank it anyway, and asked for a cosmopolitan next.