{"id":2478,"date":"2009-04-09T23:26:05","date_gmt":"2009-04-10T06:26:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/of.jennism.com\/?p=2478"},"modified":"2009-04-09T23:26:05","modified_gmt":"2009-04-10T06:26:05","slug":"caught-tongue-tied-in-celebrity","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/of.jennism.com\/?p=2478","title":{"rendered":"Caught tongue-tied in celebrity"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>After watching <a href=\"http:\/\/www.burnthefloor.com\/\">Burn the Floor<\/a> at the Post Street Theater (tickets that Marina won yay!), we decided to grab a quick dinner at nearby <a href=\"http:\/\/www.thaisticksf.com\/\">Thai Stick<\/a>.  After a sticky situation involving ordering (the server said several things on the menu were unavailable), we were set.  I commented how nearly everything was unlike the food I had in Thailand.<\/p>\n<p>As i let my haughty arrogance of a well-traveled tourist played, I spotted a man and a woman sat at a table nearby.  The woman had hair, brightly dyed red.  Heavy makeup.  The color matched one of the dancers&#8230;that we could barely see from our Mezzanine seats.  I paused for a moment.  Marina&#8217;s back was to them and I was nearly facing them.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Is it&#8230;&#8221; I started.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well, she looks like a performer&#8230;&#8221; Marina responded.<\/p>\n<p>Then a few moments later, the man and woman waved happily through the window.  Apparently several diners were joining them.  I recognized the newcomer&#8217;s hair.  It was Jiselle\u00e2\u20ac\u201dthe San Francisco native.  From my viewpoint where I was sitting, she was the shorter dancer, the one that seemed to have hyper energy, the one that had dark black tight curled hair.<\/p>\n<p>The conversation at our table stopped as I stared.  They&#8230;were&#8230;eating.  Stuff.  They&#8230;were&#8230;like&#8230;human.<\/p>\n<p>I wanted to slap myself.  If I was a bigger tweeter, I would tweet this&#8230;perhaps in trying to get people&#8217;s opinions.  But this was silly.  They were just the dancers in a show I had just seen.  They noticed that I was staring so I tried to look away.  And never looked back.<\/p>\n<p>When Marina and I finished paying the check, I decided that I didn&#8217;t want to be a fangirl and we walked out of the restaurant without so much a word.<\/p>\n<p>The moment I walked outside&#8230;I felt guilty.  I should have said something, but the moment passed.  Chris admonished me later for being a wimp.<\/p>\n<p>Walking back to my apartment after the bus dropped me off at 11 pm, the street was dark .  Walking past a busy bar, a middle-aged man from a group idly chatting on the sidewalk glanced a me.  I kept looking forward, not stopping.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;How is your evening?&#8221; he asked.  &#8220;Do you&#8230;need any company?&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Internally, I winced, knowing it was the semi-well-dressed-female-walking-alone-late-at-night thing.  I murmured &#8220;No.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>About a block away, I hesitantly turned around to see if anybody was following me.  Nobody on the street.  No sound, except the muffled laughter and chatter from the bar.  As I turned the corner, I maneuvered through the crowd outside of a popular restaurant next to my apartment.  Then opened the door, slamming the external gate closed.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>After watching Burn the Floor at the Post Street Theater (tickets that Marina won yay!), we decided to grab a quick dinner at nearby Thai Stick. 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