No Disrespect
jackslash
Detroit strip clubs
A young man wearing a baseball cap on his head backwards came up to me and said, "That's my table." The table had been completely clear, with no empty drinks or napkins that would have indicated it was occupied. But I saw no reason to argue. I just said, "OK. There are plenty of seats." I moved back to my original table.
After I had become comfortable and received my beer bucket from the waitress, the young man stood up and called over to me,"No disrespect."
I did not feel disrespected. I felt puzzled. If I had left my empty table and returned to find it occupied, I would simply have sat down at another table. Why didn't he do the same?
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Assuming I know which club this was, the table you originally picked has become my favorite place to sit. But in reality, none of those tables are a bad place to sit, especially when the club is not that busy.
It was his chance to feel like a fantasy big boy in the strip club after being tired of being "little people" to bosses, family or whatever that look like folks your age. Nobody pushes him around in this alternate reality. Oh wait, you were cool about it and not deliberately taking his seat. In that case "no disrespect".
Hows that for some generic bs
Some guys need to feel some odd sense of control in a world where they have very little control.
You could have waited until he had chatted up a dancer - and was ready to take her to VIP - and walked over and offered her $100 more to go to VIP with you. But that would have been childish -
Remember when you argue with an idiot, than you are an idiot.
@Papi you know me well enough to know I don’t back down from anyone, but with plenty of empty tables, that’s not the hill to make my stand on.
I said "Hey dude you're in my seat". He wanted to argue about it and said I should show him some respect instead of calling him "dude". The guy could have easily kicked my ass but I stood my ground knowing that the bouncers would have my back. He finally got up and moved. Some people just have a lot of nerve.
Believe it or not, even though for some reason y'all thought I was in my 70s and rotting away in some convalescent home, I am quite immature. Very smart and good looking, but quite immature.
Unless there was some reason that I really wanted that specific table I would have probably said something along the lines of:
"There's nothing here indicating that the table was taken. You have plenty of other seats available. If you prefer to be a douche and want me to sit elsewhere, no problem. What will it be?"
But I don't need the drama, I'm not getting into an argument over a table when there are plenty more.