I think that I should make one thing perfectly clear…I’m not a bartender, nor do I play one on TV. In fact, if forced to pour my own beer, I will be drinking it straight from the bottle. I am an ordinary girl, living life, who one night met a bartender, made a bad choice or six, and started to question both my decision-making process and my relationship karma. My friends all want to know what made this one bartender so different and the answer is…wait for it…absolutely nothing. He was simply the straw that broke the camel’s back and made me finally step back, evaluate, and gain a little perspective. If anything I should probably thank him…probably.