The Scene: A downtown Irish Pub that a group of us used to frequent. When I say "frequent," I mean "FREQUENT." We were there at least twice a week, often more. I hadn't been there in at least a couple of years when I agree to meet a former co-worker there. He and I are sitting at the bar. I am turned facing him, my back to the door.
Man walking quickly past on his way to the back of the bar: Hey Sky, haven't seen you in a while...
S: Oh hey, Matty.
(He is a bartender at the pub and was just coming in to work... A few minutes later, he stops to chat.)
Matt: You haven't been here in forever.
S: I know, I'm surprised you knew it was me, especially since I didn't see you come in.
Matt: I was just getting here, but I'd know you from behind anywhere.
....And that's where what might have been a date ended abruptly.