He Never Got The Hint – Ria’s story

Unfortunately my first and last visit to Ocean City, will be my last. This is about an incident at The jungle bar–I was with my friend – our dining experience will forever be negatively-colored by our boorish and loud neighbors. The table next to ours was filled with a party of 5-10 people who were beyond plastered. These were no college kids or anything, but grown adults (middle aged I’m guessing). (I have no qualms about people having a good time–my rule of thumb is do whatever you want, as long as you do no harm to others). One of the middle-aged men came over to our table, started making chit-chat, never got the hint that we didn’t want to talk to him. He then had the audacity to sit down at our table. Then, for the next fifteen minutes, he proceeded to verbally harass my friend and I, commenting here and there, about our appearances, racial backgrounds, etc. He finally left after we directly asked him leave. It was like the cast of the Jersey Shore in real life.

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