We were sitting at the wine bar people watching ~ I was also watching the bride checking her phone & texting with her future hubby. How schmoopy :). That’s OK I had Michele & Jae to text me!
So, there was the couple pictured here that was drunk and kept coming over to us 
trying to get us to dance with them. It’s probably my fault ‘cause when the Ahmed Zappa look-a-like invaded one our personal space “bubbles” I grabbed the hood of his sweatshirt. I guess that was an invitation to drape their bodies on us at will. Still, they were fun and harmless.
Then, there was this guy. Very obviously plastered. He wasn’t
that bad looking, but he was barely standing. At one point ballerina girl was dancing alone and this guy tried to move in on her. She was very subtle in her snub and he was a little sad in his recoil. But he moved on quickly. There were a couple of PYTs dancing near. Funny thing was, he would only attempt dancing with them if they came within arms reach of him and then he would just do this weird arm thing. Most of the chicks had no clue he was making the attempt. I would liken the attempt to one of those situations where you see someone wave and you wave back only to realize that they were waving at someone behind you, so you try to recover by faking a stretch or running your hand through your hair.
It was an interesting study. I wonder if he ever scored? There were a few s-faced chicas there that were probably just his type.
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