The Boys III

Monday night soccer. I had a lovely assist and some nice crosses, and so, to the pub to celebrate. As usual, I am the only girl in the group. But get this - Kelly, our usual server, comes over and says “Hello, gentlemen.” And no one bats an eyelash. We order and she leaves.

“Hey. She called us gentlemen.” I say.

“And?” both Steve and Chris say together, always teasing.

“Well, I understand it for me, of course,” I say, “but for you guys...”