The Metropolitan is a yuppie bar and grill in downtown Dallas. I used to go down there 3-5 days a week to escape my craptacular job. I've had a number of adventures there and know the owners and most of the people that work there. They seem to like me. Maybe I'm funny when I'm drinking. Or good tipper. Who knows. Woo Hoo.
Anyway, I've since gotten out of that shithole office, which has had the unintended side effect of cutting down on my trips to the old Metro. I went down there on Saturday night to say hi. They all acted like I had just gotten back from Iraq or something. Kept coming up and asking if I was feeling alright and if things were ok. Unsettling.
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