I like to play The What Game. What’s The What Game, you ask? Well, I’m gonna tell you.
I do it at the bar, from time to time. It’s very simple to do. You gotta know the person somewhat. You don’t have to best friend’s with the person, just well acquainted.
At just the right time, you stare at them. Blank faced. Right in their eyes. And you don’t say anything. They’ll get uncomfortable, self-conscious, and then they’ll say, what?
That’s The What Game. See how long it takes them to say
From my heart to yours,
Clint Curtis. Bartender.